Life is beautiful
and it can pass in the blink of an eye.
It always seems that the bad times
slow to a crawl.
The good,
fly by at the speed of light.
In the end it always seems short,
not long enough.
But endings have meaning,
new beginnings and chances for change.
An inferno burns through a forest, burning all,
from the ashes emerges seedlings.
You are given a life,
the chance to do something good in this world.
So will you leave thick rubble, or a wholesome forest floor,
for future generations?
fly by at the speed of light. In the end it always seems short, not long enough. But endings have meaning, new beginnings and chances for change. An inferno burns through a forest, burning all.bad have long durationthangood one butit gives time to adjust ...very goodthought and to be consumed in life....10
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I would like to translate this poem
much wisdom.. much love in this piece.... lets plant seeds.