life is a continuous flow
left to right
up and down
no certain directions
hold u at limitations
as soon as i say those
words minds linger from left to right
to up and left
life is a combonation
of things
that never fail
to show its way
finding a new
idea from the
coming of young
losing all
but a drop
of what could have been
done
all there is to
life
is a changing
of the mountains
forming into hills
seas into valleys
and rocks into mills
everything is always
going
feeling all the more
that could be done
showing
all that is done
excel past the
crowd
shoot through the
moon
then theirs mars
where do we
go next
through the sun
nowhere
near where we thought we are
today
just another
joke of
the day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem