My brother… why did you let them take my brother..My father why you do hate him…he did nothing to you.. He loved you…and you let them take him …that was my brother.. You hated.. You let us believe we were going to adopt him but you didn’t mean it you little…you led me to believe I was going to have another brother now he is hurt. He is hurt my father
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem