Why do you make me cry
When you were born to die
I am not your piece of toy
To play and destroy
Instead you can live and enjoy
In this place filled with joy
It's high time you try
Else you won't survive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very thought provoking sharing is done really....10
So wish, she could speak. (not denying her way of speaking to us)