Our remembrance
May not recall
Our first cry
When we were born
Into the world
With struggling impatience.
But, do we still want to cry?
For goals missed
For the chances miscued
Or for the routes gone awry.
But then we should understand
That the higher goal in life
Is not to score
But to play to the field
In life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
do we still want to cry? For goals missed For the chances miscued Or for the routes gone awry. Yes we want to cry.. great thinking and question. tony