I'm so boring
I can't feel anything
I'm sitting alone
Am I a people or am I a clone?
No one really care about me
Except this little tree
And this little lake
Am I a real or am I a freak?
This tree is like my mother
And this lake is like my father
All these fish are my best friend
And all those bird on the tree are the sender
I seem like a little princess master of this lonely stander
Okay, now whatever!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem