Life comes and goes
So let the history be told
Because we all up here
Trying to make a way
And while we trying and again stumbling
Why can you pick up yourself up?
I know it might seem so hard
But this life is all we have
For the struggle
For the untold hustle
And for the many stumbles
You still must pick yourself up
We are all up here
Walking day by day
Things will get better
Is all they all say
Hey, there! I understand
But you understand better
Again know that this is all we have
It is all we got
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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