aung si myanmar
Our Teacher - Poem by aung si myanmar
With all our love-painting sincere,
Let us pay our deep respect eagerly
For helping us be on the right tract
By using ruth and racy words.
You say you eat euphoria.
We promise back we're yours.
How splendid! Such the great Symposium
That we alive as our own treasure island.
Investing us a lot of take-cares
Like a second brain of secret bells,
So grateful and nail it even in id
Not to dim in our history dynamic.
Via your awesome and artless aim,
One day, your soul will surely attain
Rewarding presents of multiple blessings
For your praiseful never-dying everything.
Appreciating your hopeful having a go,
Please do accept our forever bow.
Like a candle borning shining aura,
Keep on being the father of several stars!
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