When hard days are over,
I will be here in senses more than sober.
I will be smiling as if I'm showing my golden tooth,
I fought so hard for this and God knows the truth.
I will lead a happy with no fear, with my cute face with no tear.
When hard days are over it will be me on top of the hill with a
spear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One day those hard days will come to an end...