I see you sitting in the corner
It is June when summer is warm
I see your eyes well up with tears
Your sky is grey
Feet bare clothes tattered
I see your hands cover your face
I am a black shadow
My sky is gloomy and clouded
I see you there sitting in the corner
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your spelling begger is wrong. It should be baggar...a good poam...