in birth, a new poem full of audiences The peak of bitterness Spectacular
In the moments of abnormal what beloved and beloved Being, Bust, when the house smells lonely Sad smell of sadness, the smell of sunset What a beautiful and sweet song The song The Poetry of God Ghazal Glory like the glory of the tulips magnificent because the glory of the tulips, the tulips
in the worst of the silence You have a good word for say say like a laughing flower of the buddy to dawn Grammy My Ahura Poetry Beginning of My Civilization My Cho Plain in the Hand of Sunset You are the Green Paradise Tomorrow You are I You are the Green Paradise of tomorrow, my dream
I am a tired and unbeliever, and my sea and my sea Singing my Song, always a song song, song
