why do your curiosity have to tresspass the norder of love
why do you to get your heart broken to relize love is just an endless circle
why do you have to make a mistake to learn
why do you have to disrespect to learn the true definition of respect
why do you get knocked down so many times just to prepare yourself for the real-world
why
why
why
all these things are sideorders of the world
i dont know why and i think i never wont but hey life
IS LIFE AND IM LOVING LIVING IT
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think this is a very good poem.