Why can't you stop the fighting and be happy again?
Can't you see how bad you're hurting your children?
Can't we all just be a happy family again?
One minute you're fine the next you're not.
The fighting, the screaming, and the acusations hurt others too, not just yourselves.
Why can't we be a normal family again?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
is there even such a thing as a normal family?