No stealing is allowed when you meet him, <br />The son of his is condemned for being him. <br />A thief is excellent due to poor health, <br />But when he is begotten, the wealth is contrived. <br />One is amazed by the flute of freedom, <br />Singing like itself with profuse melody; <br />The begotten son amazes me when not stolen <br />Like the sound so erred by those insignificant ones. <br />The stealing of the piccolo deserves mention, <br />One talked to the highness of some. The ones <br />Who rule shall gain a wonder, from all this bounty.<br /><br />Naveed Akram<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/begotten/
