One day I'll rise above it all.
I'll acheive every last dream and stand tall.
One day I'll stand atop the world and know I've done my best.
I'll remain strong and sharp and live with no regrets.
Battles are Faught day in and day out.
They're tests in disguise that define what we're about.
One day I'll wake up and know everything's okay.
I'll be a different person. I'll soon change my ways.
Battles are Faught between darkness and light.
In the end only I can decide what's wrong and what's right.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem