We used to be young,
But then we grew up.
We used to be innocent,
But then the war began.
We used to have hope,
Before the world destroyed it.
War comes and changes us,
But it will never destroy us.
So we keep on fighting,
Just in case.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hope... in spite of everything... wonderful... Terry