We want to know about our future,
But changing thoughts is quite a horror task.
We`re looking for unusual clumsy feature
And just for fun about angels ask.
We look for love but don`t believe in soul,
We never stand in troubles with a smile,
We want to reach of fortune main goal
But don`t want go to it for even mile.
We differ much in our style of living,
We`re not alike and play our own parts.
We try to hide what now we all are feeling
And wait for death that always souls cuts.
We`re not alike but it is our treasure
To live for love and dream about light.
And if we go with problems under pressure,
We should not cry but stay in own site.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.