It used to be so easy
And then something changed
All you took for granted
Is suddenly rearranged
It’s not the way you planned it
Not in your wildest dreams
Cruel it is this universe
Or sometimes does it seem
You’ve gained a little insight
Despite a sense of loss
It’s not unlike a ball
That at times you want to toss
There is no one way to view it
It all comes down to choice
To reach within your being
And find again your voice
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem