I've had just enough time to... acknowledge the newspaper boy of Myanmar.
Taken on the way to the wholesale market outside Yangon, Myanmar
My Boy
He
dreams
Of
striking it rich and
Buying
me a house to live in.
My Boy
He
worries
About my
health and
Saving
to buy me new crutches.
My Boy
He wishes
To give
more than love and
Love all
the more because it is all he can give.
Meanwhile,
He wakes
up early
Sells
newspaper at the traffic stops
And
dream of better days to be.
