In my room I sit and learn, and tomorrows sun I always yearn.
In my room I sit and read, and the stars come out, the moon in lead.
In my room I sit and play, and wait for the sun of better days.
In my room I sit and cry, and wait for the moons time to pass by.
In my room I sit and bleed, and the sun has rose and done its deed.
In my room I sit and die, and the moon and sun do not know why.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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