I'm looking forward in the mirror
Even if it is a tiny thing attached to an old wall
I keep seeing someone very strange to me
Someone whom the happiness take shape on his face
He has the looks of my mom and dad
But he isn't one of my dear brothers
He smiles like someone who I want to be
Like someone who has risen from the bottom to the top
Someone who has only the love and the recognition of his poor parents
To be after all the suffering, recognized by the whole world as a magnificent man
As someone who gives hope to those who have nothing
To those like his old self that suffer from being poor
To those who refuse to give up due to their ****** fate
To those who are willing to work until the end
For a bright future, a future where almost everyone happy