I would draw all the dimensions of the world
For a handful of love and a gram of attention
Which, unfortunately, is very difficult to obtain today
And I wonder what I could be doing wrong?
Maybe I’m in a time of growing up where people
They cannot understand that diversity and love
They should actually be the meaning of life
And not the separation of others around you
I see the world in other colors
And I am aware that my difference to other people
Maybe it is very different, but I believe
That the meaning of existence is faith and hope
Maybe not everything is so perfect about love
But I believe that love is all around us
What drives and cultivates the new world
For some new events to come
One day everything will be yesterday
And the birds will no longer be able to sing at the top of their voices
That’s why the people have only one thing left, peace
To write a dedication to other people around them
Because no day is the same
Everyday events affect us all
So be a part of victory and existence
Before it’s too late for everyone!