The beginning of the year, remembering
Spring is coming early
And last year's memories creep back in
A heart that healed
Can it break again?
I can feel the days of when it all began
Do the memories still live, the victories still matter?
Starting again is a ritual that comes with the returning sun
And this way only life becomes better
Create a you to be proud of, fight for your need
Be your own team and never give up
And when you look up to the rafters, remember: All the broken hearts in this world still beat!
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem