Sometimes we feel that the world is so tight
Nowhere to go……. no place to run or hide
No enough air to breathe and not too little to die
Nothing to be done except Sitting to cry
Is there a solution? Or a place to escape
Or why should I! While there could be a map
To the happy land where no more of this worldly rules
Others........ like mercy is the sponsor to all of us
To all the judgment on our deeds and actions
Where Sins are faced by forgiveness
And happiness is offered for free
To all of us no sorrow, tiff or envy
So I pray from all of my heart to be accepted on this land
After all what I have committed and even if I was very bad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem