Every sunrise
is the immense
profit of existence.
I've brought myself
to value gratitude
for a single breath
and the current hour.
There are decisions
that bring flowers
and decisions
that multiply sorrows:
life requires careful contemplations.
I've lived long enough
to gaze backwards toward my mistakes:
friendships I refused
or neglected opportunities to win
a glittering prize.
A young girl
once looked into my eyes
and told me you're the type
who slowly has to learn
everything the hard way twice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem