The world is yours, don't you see
It's waiting there for you and me
The mountains, oceans, and the skies
Are just waiting for us to arise
The world is full of endless wonder
A place where we can all ponder
The beauty that surrounds us all
From sunrise to nightfall
The world is vast, so full of life
A place where we can experience strife
But also find joy in the little things
Like the sound of a bird as it sings
The world is yours, to explore and roam
To create your own path, to call home
So go out there and chase your dreams
For the world is yours, or so it seems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem