Sometimes you wish you were born in a different world
Sometimes you wish you never existed
Someone should tell me that life is hard..
And i would willingly second
The rich has money not knowing what to do with it...
The poor has nothing not knowing what to do with himself....
Only by holding Hands together can we cross over this hurdle
Together we shall overcome
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem