Meeting once again!
After forty years,
because, you know who i am;
As we were all born into poverty.
Growing up! !
In the village;
Struggling for survival,
And, missing each other!
Meeting,
Meeting once again;
After forty years.
You know who i am!
The sam person who played with you forty years ago;
But, we are now grown-ups.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem