Smile like you mean it.
Smile like never before.
Smile as if the world would end tomorrow.
Smile, after the rain, once more.
Life is a constant struggle
You only know how to live when you are dying,
Watching from above, like an eagle
Don’t judge life until the end you are facing.
Remember there is no turning back
Of what ifs and what might have beens
Only a one-way track
That even the sides have fence.
If you are already weary
In this battle called life
Then you are not ready
For death of which is a greater strife.
Better live life as it is
Everything to lose yet everything to beat.
Isn’t life such a bliss
If you smile like you mean it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem