When Words of our world is hopeless i can't wait to stand strong
Even when I'm speechless,
Hope of thought keep counting.
It's a choosing course for us all
Although we do have a countless year just to stand strong,
More than memories of what we can imagine.
When we stand strong we do have peace,
We are common but living uncommon world, yet they do admirer us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem