To My Dear One Poem by aung si myanmar
To My Dear One
She....., not my student.
But she's always submissive my words.
Whatever I force her,
Ow! she could follow like a master.
I bet nothing can stop her glorious future.
She....., not my teacher.
But I have to learn noble manners from her.
Whenever I glimpse her actions,
Ow! they're full of precious lessons.
I bet no word is worth to mention.
She....., not my girlfriend.
But her verses are straight to my heart.
Wherever I feel creations of her pen,
Ow! thrill comes to me with rhythm.
I bet no beauty can compare her poems.
She....., not my relative.
But we build up fantastic friendship.
Whoever asks me to stay away from her,
Ow! why do I part my lovely pick-up sister?
I bet our poetry will make us close forever.
really fantastic....i like your friendship very much..superb! ! good work aung si »so close«
beautiful, touching good to describe your fiend, fragrant words brilliant thought
Aww this is very nice, a beautiful tribute for your dearest friend, this is comfy inked paper for your both of you exchange the sweet words together, remember friends is more than diamond, even the sky fall you will stay tall together_Soul
Well penning here..so great and honest. i agree with your fragrant words about Eindaray. Two brilliant minds. Good work man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/22/2024 9:06:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
WOW......so cool.! ! Firstly...I thank you very much! ! I feel like the cloud floating in the air while I read your poem.. Some of the verses can make me laugh and amuse! Thank you, bro! !