I’ve seen days like these before
The sun does rise and then fall
Days that breed of rage
Days when am afraid
I’ve seen these days in four,
summer, spring, winter and fall.
This is just a de javu
Of days I felt timid and small.
Days like these aren’t strange
They bring winds for a fair exchange
These are the days dangerous hearts are made of
These are the days that make strong men fall!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem