From the prison he digs his way out
Comes up in a sand box to shout:
"I am free! I am free! "
And immediately...
"So what? I am foah." (with a pout)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Coming from sand in a crowded place and rejoice....to go back to same boring / routine life.
Were he allergic to sand he would have to return one supposes