Everyone expects something from me
Meeting those expectations
Is harder than you'd think
Yesterday, tommorow, or today
What difference does it make?
Night is too short
Day comes too soon
When the sun gets up, I do too
Many things I have
Make this life worth living
Maybe it is ungrateful to say
Sometimes I wish I were someone else
Someone free like the wind
Joyfully dancing under the rain
Without being afraid
Of catching a cold the next day
Someone who's mattres was the grass
Who's blanket were the stars
With bare feet and messy hair
And for once not care
Simply forget about
Yesterday, Tommorow, or Today
What difference would it make?
I'd wake up with a smile on my face
The same way I fell asleep the previous day
Run, run away, somewhere
Anywhere storms can't come my way
Where the summer days never end
Where the wild flowers can bloom
For I am one too
Run, Run Away
Until I find that place
Where I can forever stay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
only one word ' excellent '