She nips the roses
Holds them above her head
'A white one ' she says
Her face glowing like a new moon
As she goes to nip it
She stops and calls her mummy
Drops the flowers and lets out a cry
Her tiny hand on her left ankle
Two tiny pink dots appear to swell
She falls in her mother's arms
And whispers' mummy it hurts '
Her face becomes pale as her eyes shut.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem