there is hope for the seeker an exit for the joker
there is beauty for ashes in the sadness of the day
there is a new promise for tomorrow amidst the pain & sorrow
fly as high as the eagle to parts unknown climbing over mountains
words can hurt also words can heal some may claim it being no big deal
like a socialized wandering wizard lost in a blizzard
choose to carry on with a song in your heart to impart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem