(lyrics)
Everywhere I look, I see
people screaming and crying.
Anyway I shouldn't be
standing here and sighing.
Every time I touch your light
my heart fills up with smiles.
Anymore I shouldn't fight,
though I know it's not my style.
Every place I go, I hear
minds confused and out of rhyme.
Anyone that had no fear
lies lost and trapped in time.
Every pain I've ever sealed
is chocking me like thick rope.
Every time you come in field
I feel I still have hope.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love will prevail amigo.... Roger