A kid once walked in an alleyway
Alone he feared even his shadow
Early hour before break of the day
Escaped through orphanage's window
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He saw a man wondering around
He didn't seem to be nice or kind
He grabbed the boy, threw him to the ground
He rambled and seemed not in right mind
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"I'm sure this man is a mean villain"
The boy was scared and rushing his thoughts
"His heart seems like a watermelon
Red inside but with many dark dots"
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Suddenly a dog started to bark
The same man pulled the boy up shouting
"They're here! Boy! Quickly run to the park"
His mysterious words kept sprouting
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The boy rushed fast to the nearest hill
He looked back to see the old man fight
A gang seemed to have broke out of hell
The strange man was using all his might
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Finally sun drove them all away
The boy was shocked, puzzled and in doubt
Returned to orphanage in dismay
Gave up on the escape plans he sought
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Later he read in the evening news
That a hero has saved his hometown
He was stunned and looked at his own bruise
Regretted looking upon him down
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This story's morale simply presents
A lesson why we should never judge
Others by their looks, words or presents
Also one should never hold a grudge
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem