lost words & boys
Some words are so well coded into culture
that they are never 'lost in translation'
How could they be lost,
if they were never there in the first place.
One of these things is
'poikarukka'
When I think of it
I think of many things
and all of them
emerge from my heart
Know this:
Now is uncertainty -- but tomorrow is hope
Now I may be of help -- but tomorrow is my time to go
All lost boys, they grow up
that they are never 'lost in translation'
How could they be lost,
if they were never there in the first place.
One of these things is
'poikarukka'
When I think of it
I think of many things
and all of them
emerge from my heart
Know this:
Now is uncertainty -- but tomorrow is hope
Now I may be of help -- but tomorrow is my time to go
All lost boys, they grow up
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