Up and down we go,
Up and down we flow.
Like cars on the main road,
Racing through cross road.
One is getting rich, another is becoming poor.
Mr A is elected in, Mr B is elected out.
Someone is born, someone is going home.
We are all singing,
Some sing with joy, others with pain and sadness,
Is a joy or pain ride for everyone at a point in time,
Hope being the only bond we always have in common.
Well this poem is short and i guess you wanted to pass your message in the simplest of language. Lovely poem. Thanks for sharing Benjamin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
At a point in time! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.