dreams will suffer long
dreams will suffer harsh
and dreams aren’t worth anything
if actions not takin part
and without activity nothin can go that far
because words and thoughts alone
won’t have effectivity
life was very long
now life is very short
and you measure up to at
the table wut u bought
and once your feeling better
first u must always hurt
what u brought would size
u up if we had a sense of morality
love is what u teach
love is wut u learn
stick your hand in the fire
guarenteed u’ll get burned
but afterward the heat is no long ur concern
the healing is wut takes a toll on ur sanity
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think this poem is isane many topics but it's still good I liked reading It