In the valley of uncertainty the earth person dwells
Each chasm a self-inflicted hindrance to happiness
A ravine deepening with guilt and red with regret
Doubt, the thorny saddle that tortures the ride
How green was this meadow, once upon a time
Fresh, wild and unhindered, boundless horizons
Light minds full of hope care and understanding
Spontaneous hearts found a thousand ways to touch
How peculiar when the rot sets in to life's timber
How strange to feel the restless wayward winds
A storm of the mind, imagined heavy weather
Nature's lesson is, that all good things must end.
Verily, life is mysterious with its uncertainty and dynamic nature that makes us ambiguous...10
Nature's lesson is, that all good things must end..... yes because nothing is eternal, but good things shall return because even that ends have the end :)
Yes indeed and that knowledge is perspective which allows a freedom of existence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In every poem of yours there is something you stay astonished in front of.