You think life is fair,
but sometimes you feel the unfairness.
You think life is all happiness
but why there is sadness?
You think life is all smiles
but sometimes you cry, why?
You think life is all laughter
but why there are tears in your eyes?
You think life is about loving someone under the moonlight
But why the night is dark?
Life is about dancing in the rain and wait for the sun to shine.
Life is about singing a song even though the notes are wrong.
Life is about enduring the pain and taking the risks to make way
For a brighter tomorrow.
Life is about hope and faith to enjoy success.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
For a long time I was struggling with the questions in the first stanza. How can we have a loving and almighty Creator if there is so much suffering? I got the answer one morning when I imagined waking up in a perfect world. No more purpose, no motivation, no helping, everything we would do, would make our world worse since it would be already perfect.... I still do not understand it fully, I can imagine that perfection could be a curse