The butter and the lake

[Paragon]

If black butter hill wants to liquidate,

Into the lake, by melting, assimulate

The lake would pray, for brighter sun,

That melts and keep, the butter burn

 

However true the butters like to mix

The lake would never stop, her tricks.

But if butter melts, a rainbow weeps,

For the lake enjoys the pain, it reaps.

 

At last if help arrives with the snow

then Milky lake shall sink in cold so low

 

My Son,seem weaker in others' eyes

But deep inside aim for higher skies

If you're low then show a strength

If you're strong show no stregnth-

Assist though those fortune disowned

 

However right you're, be always wise,

If men scoop to lows, do not dispise

For Allah knows, which heart is pure,

For an innocent child is the only dear.