listen to the wind as it whipers your name..
for some odd reason it wipes away all your pain...
sometomes it just seem as if life is a big game...
when lots of sarrow it starts to rain..
for yet your not insane..
still you know happiness runs in your vain...
Shannon3 (age 13)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice simile: ''sometomes it just seem as if life is a big game'' nice poem................