All you broken smilers,
all you dreamsuck catchers,
all you doubtfull searchers and lost sailors,
and neverrunaways.

You, the ones no proof has ever been given to,
who are used to fail, but never give up,
you, whose strength is your biggest weakness,
will find a home.

All you happy and melancholic lifewanderers,
the time has never been more right,
neighter more wrong to be and stay and make another plan;
To build, another time, a life in yours,
probably no one else will ever understand
but can’t take away whatever is tried.