My life I keep simple
Eking out a limpid living with kindred spirits
In an atmosphere where respect treats
Folks well despite the provocation pimple
That sometimes creeps onto relationship faces
Featuring frowns I strive to erase
With a wondrous wand as I gaze
At possibilities to grant friends and foes aces
They gladly welcome to inject vitality
Into lives gone boring
When fives found snoring
I metamorphose into enzymes of humility and versatility
Friends and foes require
If their lives should unfold well
When amiability and affability tell
Vats of bliss for sorrow to expireand retire.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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