My story I have not told
Thus you can not tell
So judge me not
And try not to understand me either
Cos what you don't know, you don't know
My story I am yet to tell
Do not imagine what you have not heard
You will get more confused
Trying to reason something
Out of nothing you heard
My story I will tell
But even if I do
You may hear but not understand
And you can not judge
What you don't understand
Surely I will tell my story
Someday, sometime in details
But when, where and how
I really can not tell
Meanwhile be patiently patient
And until I tell my story
Accept me as I am
My shoes fit me alone
It is alright if you don't understand
Cos what you don't know, you don't know.
(Friday,11/11/2023,10.45pm)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem