u can hear the laughter fill the air
the weight of pressure here is bare
coloring books all half full
and building blocks everywhere
u can see the innoscence on thier faces
candy is the only taste
selfishness is not around
dear is only of the clown
now those days of peace have gone
fading more and more with every new dawn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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