There was a knock
on my door....one day...
I opened my door...
And there was a
stranger....standing
there.
I didn’t know....
who the person was...
I asked them what
they wanted....
But they didn’t answer.
It was weird...because
they don’t talk.
So...I went and did
something...
Then came back...and the
person was gone.
But there was a visitor
at my door.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem