What is that?
And that I want to know.
It is hunger, you said
And I want to avoid.
No water is here
That can crunch
My thirst, I know.
My ears are listening
Your words and I am
Getting ready to go
That I cannot avoid.
The sky is there
With birds, I know,
But the sky failed to fly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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