The sky was raining and the wind was blowing
Everyone ran away
Although the sky became gray
A girl wearing yellow robe still playing
She took a paper and made a boat
Let it sailing on a spot of water
She imagined person with a goat
He was shouting, come on my daughter
She stopped laughing and became silent
She tried to hear the man sound
To differentiate between fantasy and fact
Actually, our girl was dumb and deaf
She turned back it was very dark!
She heard the voice of the goat again
She went to look up the sound under the rain
She saw her father with the goat
Looking her when she was out
He hugged her and cried a lot
When she ran to him and called him dad
He awarded that Allah heard his prayers
When his daughter returned safe and sound
Toka Kentar © all rights received
Dec 25, 2013
Dec 25, 2013 at 5:30 AM UTC
The sky was raining and the wind was blowing
Everyone ran away
Although the sky became gray
A girl wearing yellow robe still playing
She took a paper and made a boat
Let it sailing on a spot of water
She imagined person with a goat
He was shouting, come on my daughter
She stopped laughing and became silent
She tried to hear the man sound
To differentiate between fantasy and fact
Actually, our girl was dumb and deaf
She turned back it was very dark!
She heard the voice of the goat again
She went to look up the sound under the rain
She saw her father with the goat
Looking her when she was out
He hugged her and cried a lot
When she ran to him and called him dad
He awarded that Allah heard his prayers
When his daughter returned safe and sound
Toka Kentar © all rights received
