Amon

SON

Son, I am not eternal on this sphere

Soon, I will peter out and vanish

The spring of my life is drying up, no two ways

 

Sui generis, that is your life

Correlate yourself not with Mr. well-heeled

Life is a wheel, be yourself, patient

 

Antis are inevitable, they pertain to this terra firma

Ignore the narcissistic braggarts ever ebbing your aptitude

Relinquishing is neither a choice, stand firm

 

Contemporary women bloom like summer flowers

Lust can touch every cell of a fool\'s body

Beauty is women\'s wisdom, let wisdom be your beauty

 

Love is the answer, love is medicine

Smile with love, love with passion

Love has no place on list of expenditures

 

Do not just be a bystander

Cheering and clapping to time winning a race

Be alert, watch and count on each moment

 

Not any longer will you baby-cry

You are being a father, you are a father

Be a man, soldier up my boy