Fading—
All the dreams are fading
Mending—
Do not mend at all
Losing—
All the guts are losing
Winning—
Do not win at all
Suffice to aim
But never aim at all
He is a drifter
In a road of laughter
(written on March 26,2008 Marikina City Philippines)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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