Through the eye of a needle
you can see the world.
If you get stuck in a revolving door
you will get twirled.
Our world is small,
Dutch men are tall.
When the spinning has stopped
we all will fall.
The key is to get right back up,
and stand straight.
Just be yourself, stay strong and
don't hesitate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem