It was a laziness when i broke
The shell of my egg, the first wonder
Tiny shells all around me, and a flock
With their babbling, where to wander?
Food was plenty and all were happy
And in a rejoice i felt pampered
But all on a sudden, a sound made floppy
And i found a hen with her neck tampered.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem