The extended distance
is about to arrive,
the time that
the sun is waiting
stars to dance
is in close proximity, and
the promise made by
the by moon is at the
the stage of fulfilment.
The day awaits,
nearby to witness
the marital
ceremonies....

Never be like a rock
And, be like that branch
of tree, no matter how
you will be touching
the airy  particles which
is blowing closest...
and very far to you

Just dive into the
stream of refreshes
and think, not to sink...
in the deep ocean of
dark dullness, see and
take the photon on your
hand, just to blow it up
to the sky of wideness...

Every branch hath
its strength, never
depend on the closest
branch but, stand
on strongest branch
when you sighted its
leaves are greenish...

Brownish...
Like a brown milk
Tasty more than a
tasty chocolate...
A chocolated poem

A lot of farms
Dozens of bulls
Bunch of trees
multi wealthiness
Many followers
and horses to ride
Beautiful woman
close to his mansion
Bringing a milk
Every day and night
And, he never glare
to what people's saying
on his poverty behavior
because, his best friend
is a pauper in the city...

The son of the district Head

staying right
when lies lost
Holding tight
When found
truth, speaking
bright when
tongue is clean
...