Whenever I sit and look closely at myself,
Every moment draws me closer.
Honestly, I am deranged, but not yet.
On my left shoulder, I place my right arm.
Do not be rude to me.
Whenever I sit and look deeply into myself,
I dress like I am armed but selfless.
I speak quietly, but I know my worth.
I walk slowly, but I know how far I have come.
For once, do not be rude to me.
Whenever I sit and am myself,
I free myself.
And through each strangle,
I rise with the melodies from these neck bangles.
Please, for the last time,
Examine my beauty if you want to.
Sermon my innocence if you have doubts.
But do not be rude to me,
Because you do not know me.
Whenever I sit and look for eternity,
Like a simple life, I had a life,
And with myself, I had no fairytales.
I am known for my great heart of gratitude.
Obviously, like a simple song,
You do not know me.
