bright as a over lit lantern
dull as a blown bulb
discontent as money not being earned
happy as a stud
prolonged as thirst with drought of water
short as a stub
rich as a soil just being watered
poor as a bum
looking at the future, the prophets ressurection
the mirrors of life, the prophets reflection
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem