Hope,
And word that stands out in a small crowd.
Makes a voice heard,
Make something better in this small world.
Life makes you think,
End up where you'll be,
What happened here?
I don't understand how time flies by,
You can't make it come back,
just have to try to make the most.
Not everything in life you have to boast,
Even, equal,
Hard to explain, but try to treat others,
if you want the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem