Grown up
strong enough
being alone
work hard
smiling there
thinking hard
to make things go well
feeling afraid of a hypothetical scenario
At night
we are just not robots
we get fidgeting just like babies
for no reason
Whow! Great image, for us only the night is full freedom. I think this poem hold deep thinking, revealing the connection with our ancestors. Full moon and fidgeting are well known to be friendly to each other...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Enjoyable... Yes it is the very moon that makes us children always and if one looks to it at night one cannot but asking some childish questions...