The suns ray beamed down, Im just a small garden pea, Who is aiming for the crown. Victory I see, The hunger to succeed, But the labyrinth of life upon me, Is indeed more than a creed. No more I can see the future, My future as dark as my heart, It is not what I learned in my culture, My dream and life is soon to part. My dreams crushed, Filled in uncertainty, My future snuffled, Thus it is now eternal.