We arise to seek tomorrow’s days
knowing not future ways
somehow driven anyway
because staying does decay
Whatever it is that causes
this flame to brightly burn
moves us without applause
and makes us ever yearn
So see not darkness in this light
remove the blinders of the night
be not afraid to take this flight
for everyone has… this invite
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem