Kindness can save us
If we but prevail
Possibilities prevailing
Potential profound
Wickedness wavering
Never receding
Like a solemn refrain
Regardless of options
It’s impossible to win
It’s not just a game
What truth do you want
Is it of who I am
Where did it begin
Can you answer me this
What was it you saw
Did you think I’d deceive
I promised you not
No I did not deceive
I love you a lot
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem