Life can be valued through fate
A ride through roads at the top of life
Unbalanced, causing chaotic strife
Full of relentless despair
It lies with that person who fears
The middle ground for change.
Locked images in two mirrors
For choosing a path of redemption
Seeking a message within
Though life being the only handicap
Challenging what to put in
For what to take out
A continuing journey to human
Happiness and contentment
Revealing that person without the mask.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem