Mom! ! Now exams are all over
Stress has collapsed from our tower
Friends are all waiting out
So let we free birds shout
The mid night lamp has no oil to get
And we free birds have today got wet
Because joys have filled our wings with sweat
And the time has a long time to set
Till then before time we have no reason to bend
Till then the competition has partially end
Till then we have freedom on words
Till then we are free birds! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
-By little poet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem