The Memorable Night Poem by abdul bahis

How many stars smile
When I walk at street.
Shoes make the friction
Show the result as sounds.

There is a girl,
She itches hairs,
The heap of mud
Have been accumulating
Among the paled skin.

She wants something,
Looks around repeately.
one object has risen
near her foot.
Moving rarely with deep crying.

There is a rotty
Never has to change
To move back to her.
Here will occur symmetric function.

I closed my direction,
Went to back,
I have taken a place
To look her as a stranger.

Her stomach became
Water less well.
Her eyes became
Pump of blood.

The rotty will happen
Pray for anyone.
The risen structure
Has been moving.
The moment gave
The exciting thrill.

The rotty was picked out
She filled stomach
Who cried.
That was her son.
It is tickled her face.
But,
The hungry
Get down when he-
Stopped the crying.
But,
Her stomach
has been nulled now.
The night taught me something
What I am not.
What I haven't practiced.