Today is the beginning of new year
though beautiful to say wow,
but sad, I am in the front line, deep in forest
My rifle and hand grenades
With firework and cakes
Sharing with my comrades
Stars and chilled harmattan wind
for the fact that we are many miles apart.
Straight from my heart, believe me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem