The light in the
lighthouse...
It’s so bright.
My friends and I
went up there to
tell stories...
Well...one of my
friends...was
telling us a ghost
story...
And what happened
was...
Then the
bright light came
on...
And all of us
ran home screaming.
And since then
the light never
went off!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem