I don't need cameras to expose my identitiy,
Because my words are straight to your heart!
And like an intelligent metaphor in the land of your muse,
But i will always remember you.
By the Rivers of Babylon,
There they sat down to remember their forefathers!
But a student is not above the teacher,
And a servant is not above the king either!
My words will get straight to your heart always,
And like an intelligent metaphor in the land of your muse;
But i will remember you always,
Because the heat of the sun always reflects on me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem