not an astronaut
but I look up at the stars
wonder if theres god
wonder if we are
product of our all night talks
and out our bed crawl
not a president
but I'm still a resident
making deficit
and I got starbucks
I know I'm not the smartest
I'm not retarded
not what you call me
my house is melancholy
hey I am sorry
not an astronaut
but I look up at the stars
wonder if theres god
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem