Disregard feelings of many kinds.
Some are not at all kind.
Some are playful.
You are given a brain to think.
Think, disregard and have seer joy!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wise words in your poem. I have heard it said that often feelings ate liars. A little discernment or thought can certainly clear the way for joy. Well written poem.
Thanks Michael, joy enhances life.