Buzzing in head

----My friend! our youthful beauty is a guest Of a few days, I may waste as I found a buzzing, ----In my head, these hairs you met are dyed red, This blue gaze of three days, and muscle- ----So cute, thus please praise! I am here few days. Haste and hug mine lip, ahh, a wine red. ----Go to slow, and entertain, It's hustle and bustle, ----Ohh, I waste all the day, all day upon the way. ----This bonnie name, riches And fame, and this way of world is a futile ----Storm, I waste all day upon the way in flame, ----Come still the breath is warm, and in form, My friend! can you prevent the arriving storm? ----That's is hovering over head of this dame! The rose left the garden to open way, ----For the gulah's and I waste all day, ----On the way and upon the way! ©Affaq Naibe