Observing younger children,
Hurts.
Knowing that they have innocence and joy and their eyes
Only to be spoiled
By malevolent thoughts and actions.
A child can never understand
The essential goals of an adult.
Always wanting to grow up…
And take the responsibility of the elders…
Cherish every moment of life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem