I became more afraid as the night sank deeper.
Sky was pitch dark so a dirt road was too dark to see.
With sudden gust, some dead branches fell from their trees.
I got scared, imagined that wild beast jumped on me.
My parents were too poor to buy me rubber boots.
Dirt road was so cold, so it hurt my bare feet.
During rainy season, dirt road was very slippery
I walked like a duck so I couldn't go fast speed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem