Another day to live
Another day I could die
I don't think of these things
I just let them pass by
Another day of grief
Another day of sorrow
Another day for me to borrow
Another's happiness until tomorrow
Another day to laugh
Another day to cry
Even though I cannot cry
And I don't know why
Another day to learn
To share my knowledge
Another day to teach
And preach to others
Another day to express
In the ways I know best
Another day to rhyme
These crazy thoughts of mine
Another day to live
Another day to die
I don't think these things
I just let them pass by
And I go through
Just another day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every day is a gift which is what this lovely poem means for me, and a great day is a happy accident.