They told me, where are you from?
I replied: from the land of freedom.
Where there is no rain
Not even some pain
The sky is full of joy
A place where I enjoy
It seems like heaven to me
Where everyone wants to be …
Not to blame the truth but I can really see
And realize it's just a dream
There’s no happiness to the extreme
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem