The village had its cherished tale
That never made sense to many
Yet no one dared to challenge it
But Mo was strong and different
He has always stood alone
His head up with full of pride
He refused to be told or tamed
And made up his mind to be free
They called him crazy to push him away
He cared less and continued thinking
Knowing all great men did so in their turn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem