Tomorrow, amazing proof of hope
Treasure so heavenly, for us to cope
Though its boundless, it has an end for us as a rope
A spirited word like a light that glows
Made to be true, came to be as the wind that blows.
A proof of hope in accord to life, shows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I hope so am waiting for the goodies, that's a gud poem you have there