Gloomy as I walked
a sad face floated past me in the street
and I recalled in
The Westside News
of April 16:
When a man is gloomy, everything seems to
go wrong; when he is cheerful, everything
seems right! Proverbs 15: 15
I am not gloomy; everything is right.
(from The Migrant - notes of a newcomer (February 1997- July 1998))
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There are two sides to a coin