Taking strides to improve our lives, learning, studying,
praying, hoping for the best in all we do.
Participating actively, trying to move forward without
too much difficulty, yet it never seems to work out.
Giving us no advantages, we solemnly look to find a new
avenue that will give us exactly what's wanted or needed.
Yet none ever does seem to occur, as we constantly seek
one throughout our lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem