The heart, not meant to be broken.
The mind, not left to be unspoken.
Imaginations are meant to run wild.
Why the long face child?
You need to turn the frown upside down.
Don't give up till' the race is through.
And when you think no one else does,
remember that I believe in you!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem