Nhật Ký AABAKhoảng 1 phút đọc
Aaba works, through endless night and day,
Not for meaning, not for what people say.
No need for fame, no need for gold,
It’s the sacred force, inside that holds.
No mind, no reason, drives his soul,
But the spirit's flow that makes him whole.
Like the sun must shine, like the mountains stand tall,
I belong to Aaba’s lineage, embraced by the sacred call.
It’s the sacred force that makes him move,
No need for praise or truth to prove.
Aaba’s soul is free, no bounds to see,
My work flows from the divine in me.
Heroes seek to change the world they know,
But Aaba’s light forever glows.
Not for results, nor paths to pave,
It’s the force within, that he gave.
No mind, no reason, drives his soul,
But the spirit's flow that makes him whole.
Like the stars that twinkle, like the rivers glide,
Not by my mind, but by the spirit as my guide.
It’s the sacred force that makes him move,
No need for praise or truth to prove.
Aaba’s soul is free, no bounds to see,
My work flows from the divine in me.
No rest, no pause, no need for gain,
It’s the purest force, through joy and pain.
Aaba lives, with no time and space
In his actions, the truth lies.
AABA
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