Don’t give up so soon,
For we all do have a time to share on this earth;
Like promoting creativity to move on at all times.
The world needs you and,
You don’t have to give up so easily;
Beacuse without writers,
How can we all know and learn from one another?
But like the son of ma who sits on the white cloud,
I still have my mind to share with you all.
For you are like the deep water’s horizon,And i have to take my steps with you.Shalom-Shalam!She knows me and i do know her;But she was thoroughly perplexed!And like a bird up high singing a note for her muse.
And of the waters that roared and formed,For your love was lost last night.There is a river whose streams will gladden your hearts,And of one’s love so sweet to share;So why have you broken down the hedges of your love? !For all who pass by will now pluck and eat your fruit.
Guide;Obedient wife or widow,Love and concern lead to peace!Wife,Maidservant,Concubine;I am Danae on the love of your muse,For love is external and it is not a one time thing!
Sunset,And she died on the 10th of July 2011;Yes, from sunrise to sunset! !But the thoughts that appeared in me was like the muse of love,And like flowers dancing among the beauty of peace!But she was gone too soon.
Because they played whoredom in thier youth,And now they are seeking how best to bsre children.
And powered by your love to fly me up high! !But if two sleep together, both of them are warmed.
