When you shake hands with another man,
you push the webbing between your thumb
and pointer finger into theirs, firmly -
- so said Robert.
When you speak to a pretty girl,
you look into her eyes and not at her mouth,
even though her mouth is doing the talking -
- as said by Robert.
When you throw a punch,
you aim for a point beyond where your target is
in order to benefit from momentum -
- according to Robert.
And you don't cry,
even when you're alone - if you're a man,
and Robert almost made me a man,
but I still cried when they covered him with dirt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem