All the pain
All the sorrow
In a nasty chain
All the tears
All the horror
In my hateful brain
All the fun
All the laughter
Has been slain
All the love
All the hate
coincides in vain
All the friends from yesterday
All the smiles from today
Will tomorrow drain away
But for now it will stay
'All the love All the hate coincides in vain' - I wonder how!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Punctuation is not in vain.