What do one want from life,
considering all the gifts of nature?
What do one deserve from a mysterious World?
Can you hear the death sing, begging for a replay?
what an opportunity that never lasts.
How i wish i would be there, when Death Dies. Hm,
An unshakable Mountain, falling to its feet. Unimaginable!
Yes, my affinity is certain with destiny;
we have an appointment.
An achievable hands to dreams,
unstopable atmosphere of success.
I remain a winner.
'What a friend i have as Destiny'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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