I can't tell how much I feel
The happiness when I heard the news
The news that can probably change my life
And then we were in this plane
Before the plane get off
I looked at the window
And tears run down to my cheeks
I don't know why..
When the plane landed
This two questions baggled my mind
'I'm crying? ' but I'm happy'
'I'm smiling? but I miss them already'
When we got off the plane
I'm smiling and crying at the same time
Our parents go after us and hug us
And then I ask her
'Mom! , what do I supposed to feel
When I'm missing them,
But enjoys stayong here with you? ? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
to feel to cry is the feel to laugh -accept both for such is life...good write aleks.