you take
a glass
wear a robe
and play a
role
you watch
your language
and count
your moves
you ride a
car and look
forward
to a fine
weather
you disembark
and walk
inside a hall
you greet others
as others greet
you
you sit on a chair
and speak
a little
restraint is always
the law here
always in consideration
of the other
i guess, you know now
how to be here
and live like them...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem