You are never sure
If you take a prime
Or you are just a little piece
Of a great mystery
Which is going on
When you are take a part in it
And when you are gone
This moment of touch
This moment of smile
Is this what you really have
Then the show goes on
With or without you at all
Though you can always came back
To feel again that you are inside
Of this great book of life
And then you believe again that
It's you who is holding the key
Of my soul and heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem