Think about it!

Think of gold from cloth

I’m your life partner, your covenant

I’m all for your condition

From being struck by a stranger,

But you don’t care, I’ll raise you

About myself, if you think about it

If you do faqia, do it and pay attention

From coveting my cave, if you were restrained

Made thought, made heart

Our love would advance, did desire

It’s an idea, a little idea

Advancing, raising, with mankind

Think of it seriously, life is a network

A fantasy to find, a narrowness to lose,

Think of is as doing it

Thoughtfully analyzed, piercing the heart

Rather than being, let’s be impatient

Thank you for what we have, get up and think.

He lives by thought, for a life of living

Arare Taame, the threshold to which we move

It’s an idea, a dialogue

Right mistakes made by correcting them

It’s the head that thinks, do the right thing.