If You Love Then Ride Horses
If you love then colours will arise,
by Naveed Akram
The whole world will finally arrive,
And flowers will emerge from the light,
Like day has victory over the dark night.
If you search for a coin so golden, or a stone
Called diamond, it will remember your face,
And soon it will be your portrait, but another coin
That flows in the system of the world or nation.
The silence of conversations is a heard matter,
Words flow with colours and hues of forest green,
Canary and fluorescent kinds, ones to astound and
Amaze according to the distaste and taste.
If you are seeking money or coin, put it in the purse,
So attention is drawn to the pocket, and you
Smile easily, you laugh finally like the horse and
All waters so stagnant, natural pieces of the scenery.