Every child has a name,
Innocence, not a shame
Resilience, always they try
Mood swings, loud they cry…
Limitless, always they feel
Attention, they seek finding zeal
Tenderness, all the same;
Every child has a flame
Burning loud voraciously;
In truth and in honesty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem