One man came.
And every eyes saw him.
Every ears heard his footsteps.
He was looking so good.
But his heart was so evil.
He ran after the crowd there China.
Maybe because China is his first enemy.
Maybe because he was born there China?
Maybe that is why he have a big support there China?
His wings developed feathers.
That is why now his flying over the sky.
That is why every eyes can see him.
His uniform look the same with China's flag.
Maybe he born there China
To run is just to run, because your eye are everywhere.
Now you built your own world.
And now army's are attacking everyone.
By: Ndidzulafhi Patric munyai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem