I still can not fake a smile
Nevertheless, let me but try
Albeit the pain it caused me
I still want to be happy.
I should be okay, I should be fine
Come the right time, I'll shine
And a prayer I have for everybody
For glorious moments to come, be a foe or ally.
Should I be happy? Should I be glad?
For all the things I never had?
The answer is yes, I should be
Life ain't over yet, you see.
I am okay, I am happy, I am fine
And in this life's very long line
I find myself on a mysterious queue
And I still view it as a wonderful hue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem