Failure!
Failure!
Failure!
The sad bell rings
In the atmosphere
For a long time,
But gradually it begins to change,
After some time.....
The sky becomes absolutely clean,
Then the joyous bell rings
With its genuine strength,
It's success.....
Surely success,
The young writer finds his loveliest origin.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bravo my friend I feel yr sorrow TFS