I AM EXTRODINARY BECAUSE I HAVE GLASS TEARS
They say, i think it's a tradgadie
i can not cry with out bleeding
there are no tears of joy
if you are near me stand back
for my tear shall fall on the ground
shatter and cut you
my child shall be like that
and so will his child
i rather be blind then have glass tears
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem