Philosophize our very lives,
awestruck by our existence.
We humans spend countless time;
trying to identify,
why we live, why we die,
as we laugh, as we cry,
spirit reaching to enlight.
How the centuries have changed,
we lived to share, grow, exist.
Never judged by the money you made;
possessions and ego's way down the list,
so sad how many we have missed,
the very reason we subsist,
to grow and share relationships.
Great thought! Fine message! Sure way to take my house to heaven! Congratulations.
at least you seem to have an idea of how to write a poem in english congratulations
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yep, you got it, why do we? Ego