When every ways are closed
And obstacles made to obstruct
There appears a way for ourselves
In our mind for a real way
Which likes and makes us happy
We can walk straight in the way
When every ways are closed with darkness
The world of letters comes to rescue
Dear mind, not to fear something somewhere
The light is present and darkness will fail.
Hope makes the presence in every mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem