Life!
I will be;
matter the odds.
String, sing!
Not to sting;
Facing the odds of life.
I will be able to climb up one day,
No matter the odds!
With hopes and dreams,
This love,
Stolen away! !
Because of the acts of evil.
Wicked minds! !
Around me today,
As i face the odds of life.
All the same,
I will climb up one day! !
Without giving up on my dreams.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem