My only mother,
who sweats in the wet. 
and dried in moisture
for my skin to shine. 
She lost and had no gain,
for my face brightened. 
She is my mother,
and my only mother. 
She gained no appetite
when I was with her.
She tasted everything, tasteless. 
She lay and stood. 
She walked and she dreamt all day. 
She brought everything and
anything for me to stay alive.

I wish to invite... 
I'd like to extend an invitation
to those who dislike and envy the whole.

Those who mix kerosene and distilled water;
those who put the bitter in sugar. 

They are the ones who combine trust and deception.
They are the ones who turn things upside down and upside up.

cont....

In the office, he gave me a cup of tea. 
In the class, he gave me a light. 
In the outdoors, he gave me a pen. 
In the street, we jugged together.

He is a friend of mine from nowhere.
We go there and there together.
In the morning, after the sunrise.
At noon, when the sun is between.
And in the evening, after sunset.

She is gone with bone
She is someone to one
World of none is alone
Everyone like, is gone

Allow my hands

Picking up a love

In the early morning light

And, in the beautiful evening

Let the dew drop,

In the garden near the bay

And let N-and-Z be bright stars

In the darky sky close to the crescent moon

Knowledge is a friend.
Every morning I am awake.
And my mom says, "Friend awaiting."
to accompany me to success.
I am feeling to go, fall asleep
But, I am told, he is a good friend.
Who will take me to the light
Who will bring me a taste
A taste, a sweet taste for me
A friend who brought me a green
I have a friend who will let me be in blue.
A companion who will hold my hand.
Today, tomorrow and the day after,
Then, I will hold the sky forever.
And knowledge is a friend.
Let a good friend wake you.
Let us wait for a good friend.
Never let a good friend down.
Let a good friend always be found.
And, not every friend is a good friend.
And surely, knowledge is a beautiful friend.