Of being an Enemy
How do you know when one is an enemy,
And how do you define one?
Is an enemy a person?
Or is it just a pigment of your imagination?
How do you create an enemy?
How do you become one?
Why is it too difficult for me to define this word.
When it describes my being
When that’s how I am being called
The worst enemy!
And how will I call the person saying
This to me?
When I only know her by one name
When I only know her as the last person
Who would hate me
When I know her as someone who is very
understanding and loving
when I love her so much
how can she be...my enemy?
my first word was her and my last
and it will stay that way MAMA.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem