Who Will Dare 

​to Love

Translated from Hungarian.

  You believe and hope for many - many years,
that there is a happier world,
where there is no misery, everything is perfect,
and people are equal and happy there.

But you grow up soon, the school brought you up.
You have absorbed your environment.
People loves what is in there hands,
and the beautiful believe has long been gone.

You're human too, that is good for you.
You work, you run, you sweat, to get much more.
You complete an another degree if needed,
but you will not drop a tear for a fallen fellow man.

There are many opportunity many times,
whether you live with them or not, it doesn't matter much,
your soul will eventually lose itself.
You get used to it, you can't do anything elsewhere.

Honesty radiates from your face,
but you are envious of what the others has achieved.
Yet ... What does this piled up wealth do for you,
if envy and greed comes from your heart?

You strive toward the goal, drive for more money,
and you will not give your neighbor a slice of bread.

(​Continue after the pictures.)

Bank accounts, nice cars, success, glamor,
you feel like you are getting up, even though you are deep down;
you move away from yourself and your eyes get worse -
you don't see when a beggar shows a begging hand.

In today's world, do you give a slice of bread,
purses are in the shops, not people,
where you turn love into money,
and you go by and unnotice a beggar.

Who will awaken from your false dreams,
who will give you a slap if you dare to love,
to be human again without selfishness,
And believe, believe and love again.