Why am I not smiling?
Please tell me
If you know, my dear,
From the very beginning.
And I know I am not able to cry
And this is because as you told me
I am a so called adult
That has nothing to do with emotions.
I am even unable to face with the problems
That are here with me and that have a relations
With my foods my clothes and my dwelling houses
And you told me to wait for which I am not prepared.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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