I am a sad boy
How has no toy
I want to live in joy
But she has left me
I am going to tell mommy
Cry by her knees
I love my mommy
But she has left me
I am sad
She was great
I wait for her
By the garden gate
I am sad
Sad little boy
With no toys
and now no joy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well X-mas is coming no worries...I am sure sanata will bring the poor boy something dave