Life means change
In a certain range
Time is the eye witness
Of bullish-bearish exchange
No mater what is it…
Dawn, morning, noon or afternoon
It is not always hot
Night could not maintain the same rhythm
It is running since the beginning, but…
Have the tempo and just go on
It will give you all the chance to make fun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem