Life! 
I will be; 
matter the odds. 
String, sing! 
Not to sting; 
Facing the odds of life. 
I will be able to climb up one day, 
No matter the odds! 
With hopes and dreams, 
This love, 
Stolen away! ! 
Because of the acts of evil. 
Wicked minds! ! 
Around me today, 
As i face the odds of life.
All the same, 
I will climb up one day! ! 
Without giving up on my dreams.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    