The world is never fair
So we make our own
Words filled with justice,
With peace and hapiness
A place where raindrops
Whisper sweet lullabys
And the smiles are never false.
But this world never lasts
The real world brings us back
We must always return
Nothing lasts forever
For that is our only hope
Is it not?
That one day the real world
Will end one day
And we can stay in our worlds
For the rest etenity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We are the dots on eternity, The tragedy is we consider ourselves eternal.