Is it wrong to wish for something so beautiful?
when everything else is just in a huge choas
Is it wrong to pretend everything is alright?
When in reality the world is crumbling
Have I ever asked for anything impossible
No, I have asked to love and be loved
How could that ever be so complicated
Why does everything have a meare consequence?
When wishful thinking is all that you got
Why should we fall on our knees in vain?
Why should we surrender our freedom?
Why do we get up if we'll fall back down again?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like this. You make some good points. I think we get back up again because one day we'll get it right. May i invite you to read my new poem called, drugs and the cheats.