In this world we do exist, in this world we have a point
We're searching for our identity
We're reaching for our aim
Avoiding every block and every pain
On this path we call life
We may face some things which we may not like
We all have stories to tell, Wisdoms to share
Ideas to sell, and people to care
Along the way of struggling and thrive
Our hearts will be broken
Our secrets never to be spoken
We'll taste happiness and joy
We'll wish we were kids with a toy
Behind every person we meet
Every disaster that comes along the way
There's a reason for their coming
That's the beauty of being blinded by heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wish more were blinded by the heart. You speak your truth and that is great!