has it ever happened to you to suffer from nothing?
to feel like rich kings who just like golden ring?
no, things aren't like that for us,
world is made up people with so many loss
To sell the loyalty, to gain pride,
they lie, betray, in every length and side
but never sell your garden's red rose,
or your honesty, don't let it go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ellias, i was attracted to the title, but i don't understand why this title goes with this poem. the poem itself gives good advice at the ending, a warning to beware of the actions of others in the middle, and, at the beginning, it demonstrates how most people are not 'lucky enough' to have all they need and want. am i close to understanding? i think so. a nice one. thanks for sharing. bri :)