I'm going to do it soon!
I'm feeling electric now.
My face is tight I'm breathing
much too shallow to.
Tomorrow I turn sixteen.
My best friend, can't know.
In my back yard the wood's
are dark and deep, with water falls.
What if they can tell?
I'm going to do it soon and
I've been working out.
It all comes down to this,
doing it and nothing else matter's.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem