The parents can scarcely maintain,
The expenses of the others,
Now another soul entered the world,
With the smile on its lips divine.
This is the fifth babe,
She has just given birth to,
But she doesn't really know,
Whether to smile in joy or sob.
Habibi's pessoptimism is meant for those people,
Who get trapped in space and for a solution struggle.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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