When the day has turned to night
And the moon has blocked the light
A vision of safety can’t be found near
Now he’s too far away to hear
Heed your cries of despair
And let love take you from there
Until the day we meet again
Through the sun, wind and rain
Then we can make our final stand
With love and our hearts in our hands
When people stand in our way
We can keep them all at bay
So hand in hand we will walk tall
And leave them to shout and call
We stand alone; an island
And will rise to the moral highland.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem