Love never comes
Without true lovers,
Rains never come
Without passing clouds,
Money rarely comes
Without working,
Seas' waves come beautifully
Towards the pretty shores,
Either to expect
The unexpected or
Not to expect anyone at all,
To love means
To look forward happily,
To fly away with your lovely thoughts
Is better to swim
In the sea of your sadness,
Go ahead shaking hands with
Everyone you meet everywhere,
Go to your bed
When you feel drowsy,
Enjoy life only
When you are healthy,
A clean cushion needs
A good head that is always pleased,
Open your books and
Turn to pages that enjoy your soul,
Always behave
In a good way
When you are amid
Your relatives or
Your friends,
Make your days and
Your nights lovely and pleased
Simply because not all days and nights
Carry permanent joys and pleasures,
Without true love
Expect the unexpected,
Life's expectations are either lovely or
Unlovely, but
They depend on
A lot of things
Here or there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well put together. Nice poem.