where are my glorious days? 
when i used to hold a cup 
so heavy, yet it felt so great 
i used to handle everything right 
i used to do everything on time 
but now i'm lost in a maze 
and living in a disgrace 
gosh how i need my confidence back 
i want to stand up again 
on my bare feet 
on the rigid ground 
i hope it never shakes again 
so TAKE MY HAND 
to run the miles together 
step by step 
don't treat me as if i were invisible
it only makes me feel worse
i know i've made many mistakes 
i really regret the time i've wasted 
should have opened my eyes 
wide before it all started 
coz now they're shut 
i hope this doesn't last 
forever 
i miss being the girl i used to be 
all prepared, all done right 
and never late 
want my glory, want my pride 
take my hand 
together we can run the miles.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    