Everyone can see the horror in this world,
The wars, the death, the madness,
But people rarely take the time to see all of the wonderful things.
This world, our home, there is joy to be found.
Take the time to look, and I assure you, you will find it.
Open your eyes.
Look up at the sky and study the clouds.
Really take things in, sights, smells, make the most of it while it’s here.
We are only alive for a short amount of time,
So if we don’t see the good on Earth, then it wasn’t worth visiting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem