tap...tap...tap..
oh where is this from
from within or from out
'let me sprout'
'let me flower''
'let me bear fruit and seed too'
'let me show my greenary to this world too'
a wild or a chosen seed's cry to the world
the chosen may be
nourished and cherished
the wild would even
crack through a concrete
to show up 'green'
this survival...is it
a fate or a fight
oh god let my roots grow deeper
let me sprout and not wither
to show up 'grren'
tap...tap....tap...
this tap is from within
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem