Nothing to worry,
Before sunrise
We are here to rise.
Then we will go,
Go to our own abode.
Let the sun know
We are more than
Anything on this earth.
Many many things, we found
There within us.
We are here to rise
With the things
And we are to go
To touch the border.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem