I heard a friend the other day,
"You know what life is all about?"
"It is not getting what you want,
But wanting what you have: "No doubt." Some folk seem to have everything,
And yet are never satisfied,
Appears they never can be pleased,
No matter how hard one has tried. If we are sad with what we have,
All we see ahead is sadness,
Let's be happy with what we have
And forever see just GLADNESS.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem