It's about more than,
dogs and cats.
Or dirty laundry.
Nor those descriptive,
Adjectives.
One luke warm beer.
Afterwards and I begin.
Again!
Is it God.
That you call special?
Originally from the,
mouths of babies.
You normally discover that.
I always did.
Up until my death.
When you have said enough.
About labor intensive,
poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem