There was moment in a long ago time
When people talked their stories shine
Brighten the day with a simple rhyme
So this was good in fact, just fine
So here today a story I share
They called him Boy Wonder Hair
He was kind but far from fair
Some would say he simply did not care
The reason why was not so clear
Some say it was out of fear
While others might hold him dear
The seasons come but once a year
This is what to wonder best
This boy kind could be a pest
If you did not know what to invest
Like a mission he was on a quest
So on this he embarks as the story will be left to unfold
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem