There are good days and bad days,
Days you wish would never end
And days that don’t end soon enough
There are days when life is good
And there days when life is terrible
Some days are Sundays or Mondays or even Fridays
Quiet days and busy days
Most importantly there are paydays
But every day is a new day
And today will be tomorrows yesterday
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice and simple to understand! I like it. Life is bipolar. This agrees with my old poem on Life. Keep writing