Suddenly, Randomly and with a Low voice i chose That choice
I was blind
I was deaf
I Ignored Myself
AND
Between A To Z, i said bye myself
I was like a number NiNe, It always curved Like the stick of my grandfather
Then i gave her my happiness, and i wish her all the luck of the happy world
All of That was To see her smile
AND
all of that was for That orphan girl!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It’s kind of break my heart in such poem but has a meaning poor soul