i've been coming here
almost everyday to dine
this must be my home
all of you are my family
maybe i'm really homeless
what happen i have no idea
for a minute i'm happy
next i'm sad i have to
leave again to wander
my world full of nothing
trying to mold anything
possible in no time. ha!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem