Bravery is the father of fear.
Dreams are distant cousins of nightmares.
Hope is the sister of prayers.
Every night shame lies down and gets screwed by despair.
Pollution abuses Ms. Atmosphere.
It’s a battle between personality and reality but obviously nobody cares.
Big tuff is the uncle to little scared.
Planning is deeply in love with prepared.
Procrastination is the biggest enemy of determination
Ignorance is jealous of realization.
Sometimes strength can get sneak attacked by temptation.
Silence can never defeat the great proclamation.
When the brain disagrees with the heart the body dies of complications.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem