Life is so uncertain, yet we continue going through hardships,
sacrifices, stress and turmoil in order to have all types of
experiences.
Meeting many different people, talking, visiting, enjoying
every single moment that is given to us, at least most of us,
there are a few who, no matter what, cannot enjoy life.
Neither can they appreciate what they've been given and be-
come depressed, looking to outside causes to place blame,
we have to each find our way in this lifetime, then in the
end death takes us after all we've gone through.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem