I don't know;
why you have to shiver even in summer
and to sweat in the chillness of winter
I don't what you say;
Because I'm not a girl
When i stand alone
in a bus shelter;
and when walk on a vacant way;
I only think of being bored;
Because I'm not a girl
When someone lends me;
A helping hand;
A compliment;
Or even a smile;
I don't doubt or smell a cheat;
Because I'm not a girl
I don't have to keep
A hidden distance of fear
Towards my father; preacher; or a teacher
Because I'm not a girl
When i read the verses of Tora;
I won't see any injustice
Neither complaint of family morals
Because I'm not a girl
And here on earth;
I can see a far more colours;
hear sounds that you never heard;
Life is often more peaceful
Because I'm not a girl
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem