It is the way of life, this is how it's supposed to be.
Doesn't matter how many wishes, because it wasn't ment for you to see.
It's not the pain that makes you unhappy, it's what lies within.
Don't ask to many questions, the answers will still be few.
Accept all your problems, they were all ment for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem