The fear maybe blinding
But it doesn't mean there is nothing that we could find
Inside the darkness
The hope maybe thinning
But it doesn't mean there is nothing worth to keep
Inside the darkness
The shadow maybe suffocating
But it doesn't mean there is nothing to fight for
Inside the darkness
The light maybe deceiving
But it doesn't mean there is nothing to believe
Inside the darkness
The warmth maybe leaving
But it doesn't mean there is nothing we can give
Inside the darkness
The fate maybe laughing
But it doesn't mean there is nothing we can learn
Inside the darkness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem