I waste all day, all the day upon the way

I waste all the day, all the day upon the way

My friend, our youthful beauty is a guest for a few days 

I may waste as I found a buzzing 

in my head

I waste all day, all the day upon the way......

These hairs you have met are those dyed red.

This blue gaze of three days and muscle so cute

Therefore, please praise am here just a few days

I waste all day, all the day upon the way ......

Haste and hug this lip; ah, it's wine red. hope so

And entertain It's savour, the

heart is so warm

As desert tide, thus it's heard to leave you alone 

For, I am on my way toward a pleasent ride 

I lost all day, all the day upon the

way.......

This bonnie name, riches, and the fame, 

And this way of world is a futile storm.

My friend, can you prevent the arriving storm? 

That's is hovering over the head of this dame.

I lost all day, all the day upon the

way.......

The rose had left the garden to open way, 

This youth and beauty that amuses the eye 

Will soon go it's way, and go it's way 

I waste all day, all the day upon the way........

© Poet Affaq