When I look into the
mirror of things to come
I don't want to see
no sickness
no death
no hate
no war
when I look into the
mirror of things to come
I don't want to see
nothing ugly
nothing that brings
to my heart sadness
no salty tears
when I look into the
mirror of things to come
will I be strong enough
to face my fears? !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dorsey, such a hopeful poem👍👍👍