In a time people will see me as a person who had never given up,
A person who has been through so much, and my body still remains tough.
In a time people will see the world as it really is,
People will get along just fine every day that they live.
In a time people will notice that my life is my selection,
That I have flaws too, I'm not all about perfection.
In a time people will realize that I live my life the way I want,
Even if I do something that I agree with, but others want.
In a time everything in this world will work out fine,
I don't know about right now, but it will all happen in a time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem