Open you come
out of the storm
With a new meaning
in a new form
The wind tried to tear you
The lightning tried to strike
These memories will be the ones
you will never like
But when you will leave
you'll leave with a pride
You will come new
glad that you tried
You will be alive
You'll stand in the light
You'll have Fortune on your side...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem