Wonder if I look up and I pray and hope for a better day
Will life really change?
Or will it all remain the same.
You gotta look in the mirror.
And the reflection you see.
Is the correction that must be.
Gotta change our own flaws and work on ourselves.
Then we can point out the flaws in somebody else.
Although nobody's perfect you gotta have priorities
But let's not get all mixed up in our own minorities.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's really good. (: