Daddy
Both of us
Dad and I
rode donkey.
Four or five
I sat, in the front.
He whispered my name and
pointed at distance:
"See foxes? "
Would have died
if alone
but with him felt tiger
even so, that little…
Never saw what he showed
still felt the fear
of THE FOX.
But I lied as if seen
so simple.
Hey daddy
though sweet, life is hard
afraid I, am in need
can you come and change me
to TIGER…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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