Nothing is enough
in the west they cough
in the east things are tough
in the north things are scattered
in the south all thry face are disaster
all kept with smooth and rough
road coming side by side.
The joy i held
i held yesteday i find it has gone to lay the same help
so see life not has hell
lift
up your heart for niether the west nor east has all gift
all
this ladder he who climb must fall
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice write check out my poem ''the world is not enough''