Oh, my life, the foundation stone,
read my poem a few lines,
where the years go by
and hours will be lost?
Tomorrow disappeared tomorrow,
yesterday is gone,
Today is today,
but why nothing changes?
ambition,
requires management will be you something done,
only carrot is always,
- Distance.
Why oh - why?
In the mornings, always,
some carrots to move to evening?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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