That girl with a cloth or something around her head,
Is a girl with ladylike manners of ne’er dread.
We are different in culture and language,
But it feels like we are just like in same old age.
She is a secret orator who tells deep stories,
Talented as I am who’s not blended with furies.
I have known her for being such a humble person,
She is bounded with fears and full of passion.
I may not understand what she is saying sometime,
I’m sure that she is always generous all the time.
She may be totally different from a simple me,
She is quite connected and a good ally to me.
I have known that girl for being so true to her,
She’s thinking something even more than all of herself.
She who has different religion taught me so well,
That’s why I have known her for being such a good Belle.
