i have been living
in a world where no
one cares for another
a world of loneliness
i have nothing interesting
to do than writing peoms
my loneliness is more
than dat of an orphant
an orphant leave in an
orphanage
no one cares for me
i got no one to eat with or
play with
the only thing i am able to is
the moving wind
i hear the wind moving and a vioce
is beenn heared out of it saying lonely
lonely i see someone lonely just look at it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hang in there buddy...