new dream born...
by every morning come...
and with every sun rise...
my new dream starts...
darling, , , ,
maybe a sadness` dark, covered on us, ...
and maybe, makes us in a bad mood...
but...
i will always light a candle in my room..
light it in my small room...
to light up our hope...
and to sit it inside my heart...
so that never die....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
New dream New hope Have faith Have love Everything will come In a blink of an eye... Cate