She lives like flowers in my mind,
Or, or she flowed like a river in my life
The happiness of her, the joy of my country and the beauty of the world
The angel of my ocean,
She’s a lovely of my folk songs
And no one in the story of weather
Only she’s the princess, in the jungle of my heart
In the mornings, and the evenings
I love her, like I love my two eyes
Today her reddish lips and the beautiful face
Gave a new mind to love me more,
She’s the angel of my distraught mind,
Somehow in any form if I find her on everest?
If she hurt me once by words
I’ll be feel my life, bitter than the gall
She’s the angel of my heart
In my fearless mind, she’s freedom for always

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