As kids we was living a fantasy,
We didn't care about anything except game,
We had no problems,
No care on this world,
Just our little fantasy we were living,
After we grown up,
We found out that it was all a illusion,
And that life brings many problems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this so a true poem bout being kids ;) great poem