The father i didn't know was on drugs and drunk alot of alcohol,
when i found out about my real father was hard for me to understand,
of course i was confused of what to believe when i came to senses i was certain that it was true but then i went to a bad place,
if ever found my father i would be happy but he died last year and i was sad about not meeting my father but i found that i had brothers and sisters.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem