the childhood I possessed
began with things to be gazed
overwhelmed with things to be thought
wishing to get stars in the sky
at that time
I was a child
but
whether the stars are far away or
I am a slow one
until now
I'm still away from stars
however
the footsteps to the stars
never painted with mud!
Myo Tayzar Maung
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