Mom! I want to be a poet one day <br />Once I released from this dungeon. <br />My first poem is to my poor mom and don't breath fast until I come. <br />You gave me a precious life. <br />With a lifebelt, lifeboat, lifebuoy, life cycle, lifeguard and life jacket. <br />You think lifelike all the time and threw me a lifeline. <br />My lifelong friend and my lifestyle are over for lifetime. <br />But you are lifeless my poor mom <br />Once I reached home. <br /> <br />To my poet friend Roy.Storey<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-criminal-who-writes-to-his-old-mother/
