What type of life
I am living I know not.
What type of poems
I am writing I know not.
But I am sure
My life itself
Is a great poem.
And when I am telling
Some failed to understand.
They failed to know
The meaning of life
On the earth.
And they know not
The truth of nature.
Alas! I am living
With my poetry.
And struggling for life
With all air and water
Under this sky.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Struggling for life! ! Thanks for sharing.