Seeking Help
Want to live in igloo
To become part of ice
If ever get a chance
Want to live in desert
Become sand after death
If ever get a chance
Want to live in the sea
Be the food for the fish
If ever get a chance
Hate living in city
Ending in the trash
In grave or a jar.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice expression of the dirtiness of the city.
Thank you for the comment.