The poets are different, peoms the same
How long the power to give them fame?
People read it and let it behind
For mortal is the mind
See a drunkard who dance
Has the blissfullest glance
So sing, dance and give
True religion is to live!
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 10:27 AM UTC
The poets are different, peoms the same
How long the power to give them fame?
People read it and let it behind
For mortal is the mind
See a drunkard who dance
Has the blissfullest glance
So sing, dance and give
True religion is to live!