Time...
Has finally come,
To end the fun of destruction...
That we have done.
Time...
Has finally come,
To put aside all differences...
That have many stunned.
We must help all stand tall.
With getting rid of walls.
And throwing bricks to hit,
Those already sick of it.
We must help all stand tall.
With getting rid of walls.
And throwing bricks to hit,
Those already picked to bits.
Time...
Is just too precious,
For conflicts to go on.
Until all time from us is gone.
We must help all stand tall.
With getting rid of walls.
And throwing bricks to hit,
Those already too sick of it.
Time...
Has finally come,
To end the fun of destruction...
That we have done.
The time...
Is just too precious.
Time...
Is just too precious.
To waste it would be dumb.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem