for once there was a boy
His name was Ko
Where he came from?
No one knew...
One day he said:
'Let's go up the tree'
We did not think much of it
So we all agreed
Yet that was the day the end began
And without the end to beginning was meant to be
for how is not to know
And for you to forget
That will be the last day or night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem