We hold the world within our hands
The snowy mountains and golden sands
Ocean waves and seagulls on high
Forever the 'menu' ~ as time goes by.
Wars may come; wars may go
But still the world is ours you know!
Let there be no deterioration
Only advancement in every nation.
We hold the world within our hands
Knowledge grows and talent expands.
Travelling the earth and riding on high
The world and its wonders will never die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem