Are things looking up?
Moving to Owikorama.
Maybe less drama,
Even fishing
To eradicate
Our withdrawal symptoms,
Make us happy
Just for a few days.
Dare we call them happy days
Before the event.
We've tried
And vied
To enjoy
Our so-called holiday
But getting coy
Of the eventual
Reality...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem