I yawned and was told I was hungry.
I yawned and was told that I was tired.
I yawned and was told I was sleepy.
There is indeed one sign.
Or hunger.
or fatigue.
or sleep.
As long as it is hungry, it really exists.
As long as it is tiredness, it really exists.
As long as it is sleeping, it really exists.
I am not hungry for food.
I am not tired from work.
And not sleep to lay.
But the hunger of inability
and fatigue from stress.
with sleep because of dizziness.
So how do we adjust?
after we shed our culture.
We embrace prejudice.
and bad luck.
We are ruined and cursed.
and we are all the reason.
So how can we improve?
We insult our leaders.
We insult our neighbours.
We cheat on our friends.
We mix lies with truth.
We do many dishonest things.
I am worried about many things.
So how can I not be hungry and worried?
So how can I not feel tired and worried?
How can I not sleep because I am worried?

I am also someone else's child.
Just like you.
And I am a servant of God.
Because he created me.
If I am hurt, I can take revenge.
I can also allow it.
I can also forgive.
But in this matter,
There is no tolerance.
There is no forgiveness.
And there is terrible revenge.
If you separate me from my chicken,
So don't separate me from
the egg she laid for me.
because of this egg.
I promise to slaughter your chicken.
and break all the eggs your hen laid for you.
So you know.
Even those in black skins will
not save your chicken or your eggs.
Know that what you sow,
you will reap bitterly.
And I will never regret it.
Because you don't even think about
what will go and what will come back.

Habeeb, my boy.
Habeeb is a good boy.
Habeeb, son of blessing
I know you are beautiful.
In your heart, be beautiful.
Be righteous and righteous.
Everyone will be happy with you.
Respect your elders.
Have mercy on your little ones.
Your life will be brighter.
Its light will be brighter than the sun's.
Habeeb, my boy.
habeeb Good boy.
Habeeb, son of blessing.
I hope you have a long journey.
Take the lead from the underprivileged.
Take their hands and lead them to the light.
A place where there is no noise but happiness.
Take them to the green garden.
They smell the scent of flowers.
They hug each other and rejoice.
May they bless you and say thank you.
Habeeb, my boy.
Habeeb Good boy.
Habeeb son of blessing.

I was unsuccessful in reaching the peak.
I nose-dived to understand the ******.
So how do I get to the apex?
Since I can't reach the peak.
So where is the peak?
I don't even know the peak.
I wish someone would let me know the acme.
I would have walked to the zenith.
Because I want to find out what it is at the pinnacle.