Doggrel
My sunshine
vanished in the cloud,
And the moon cleverly hides you in its shadow;
Whom should I blame?
You blamed it on
the sun.
You brought happiness along, Silently absorbed sadness and made me strong; You added me to multiply when you are gone, This bundle of happiness – our son.
All riches – makes no sense, Food and honey – lacks judiciousness, Time heals – makes no sense, Aging maturity – makes no sense, Baby – my child let’s dance in the rain, Every breadth is now for you in this chain.
Can I meet you by the heaven’s gate? Escort me to the judgment and my fate.
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