Make a win that makes some sense
Of what we are today,
Take the time to make some sense
With the words you choose to say
Take the time to make some sense
Of what they want to hear,
Judge the truth to be let loose on ears
That are restrained by fears
When there eyes appear to make a dash
Away from what was said today,
Just hold your breath and wait a sec and
See if they turn back your way
If they don’t just let them go and
On
The road they follow they’ll find the
Truths you tried to say,
Then you’ve made a win that makes some sense
Of what we are today,
From 1 to 2 to 3 to 4
The words you said, play to an eternal encore
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I would like to translate this poem
wooow sad and beautiful