The Song of a Poet

The Song Of A Poet (Dedicated To Amirah Akilu) The song of the rain Preaching us to farm And be workaholics! The song from the stream Administer us to refresh our life For being good and aesthetic! The song voices by the birds Is the most beautiful and sexy How that it could be? 'Tis twirling lights tonight And even when the sun born the rays O! They sing to crown-molding! I'm gleeful for being with you As the preacher of our thatches area —just To make our togetherness in the future What is life when feud friended? Life wouldn't be continued murmuring But it will be in a regular retrogression. Have mercy to each other And not forget about the Almighty God In any colour you blink thy eyes Stand very chubby for His shaping Because one day it will be no more And it will slip away in your life. © Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo