Am only here to tell my tale;
by looking over my life as a child
where no one got to know
the shadow of my dream
my fate start with sound of selfie camera
when my eyes finally open,
to see new light sparkling
my inner room questioned
and wish words could flow through
yet, i've been crying in pain,
am only a child and too young to cope.
With all this that was found by me
i watch the murdering of my party;
straight as heart seeking arrows
what a worry; i can't explain
my heart is never right
it lies only between yes and no
to my curious mind skipe
my big head grow bald,
still my heart remain thesame size.
By crawling in age circle,
i remember i lost myself in lolz
to find myself un ashemedly free
in an audience of five
while ladies are the major characters,
in every place where conflict range
i pull my silly face and smile,
just like young people did
it seem to be a long time ago,
still; i aven't got over the smile
thou, dream are far away,
yet; i keep myself waiting
with days passing away under my young feet
Just not very sure about my real-self during infant age.. Perhaps, its such an amazing life stage
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we all have a tale to tell, but yours is such an amazing tale