When I was boy,
I played with toys,
And my parents toiled,
To make me feel joy.
When I became a man,
My parents told me I can,
giving me hope that's mine,
To live with till I die.
Now I know,
To hope is to grow,
To learn is to sow,
And to reap is to glean.
Such a nice start, Nnorom. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very lovely