Down here,
Up there,
Fair and star.
Here to go,
There to oil.
Life is a coil,
With so many
Voltage-current.
With color paint,
Life is a serpent
That warrant us
To think giant.
Since growable,
Life is enjoyable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Here and there! With the muse of your work. Thanks for sharing.