Me old man only ever eld me once
before he closed the door forever.
I always had hope in my other father
Santa, thinking he would love me more.
But he like the old man was opless
Once a year he would try to buy me
with presents, and even then never
bothered to show his face.
vincent...the missing 'H' intrigues...so you ate your father! ! ! ...lol...love...nalini
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Some consistency needed, also an indication of the missing H, 'eld, 'opeless for instance, if opeless, why Hope. and He? Content very evocative!