Feel the world, not the sorrow.
As life is not a bed of roses,
Count the blessings not the failures.
You are what you eat, your words, and what you believed in.
You are beautiful; allow your self to appreciate you
Because you are special, just see right through you.
We've been through a lot.
To feel is human; being strong is wiser.
We need walls and shelters, why we're not alone.
Don't die inside; hold a stronger hand and be lifted upon.
Live today for tomorrow I may be needing your strength.
And when you see the light, look back, it's your turn to shine.
You're my sparkling diamond
And my rifle upon conflicts.
You are the music to my soul
And the wisdom to feed my mind.
We have a heart that can be hurt,
But we have God that is so good.
We have a life that we must live
And so we have the will to be fulfilled.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem