Our tears will be no more,
Our sorrows shall come to an end,
Our fears will be no more
Our fellows shall see us ahead,
Someday to come.
We shall weep no more,
The troubles, struggles,
And the numerous obstacles,
Shall surely give way to us
Someday to come.
Sometimes I look back,
And then begin to wonder,
The donkey years I left home,
The miles i have crossed,
the troubles I met,
the treasures i lost,
Some of which my life was based,
Then i know that things will change,
Someday to come.
When life appears so dark,
And i loose sight of its beauty,
So that everything taste sour to me,
I think of the seed in the earth,
yes! it must die to grow,
then I know that my star will shine
Someday to come.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem