Life is on high hope
As to walk on tight rope
Some time on high some times on slope
You never stop never stop never stop
You may have to wait
But it won't be late
It won't be luck or fate
It is simple blank slate
Inscribe on it
Let light dimly lit
Feel warmth and not the heat
Fragrance may be very sweet
Go and pray
Have little say
Find the way
Look at the shining ray
I will wait till you come
Embrace with full welcome
Nothing will slip away but only stay
Spring is in offing and not away
This is such an optimistic poem...hopeful on every note...exhorting others to go forward. Moving forward.... Alive...alert.... Nothing will tempt you to divert... From doing what you wish to do.. The forward route is the route for you..... Just keep moving forward and keep penning wonderful lines.
life in energetic with troughs and crests, we need only hope to survive even we get with disability standing before us as a steep hill
I find a strong sense of hope in each stanza. The rhyme has an almost bitter-sweet rhythm towards the end. Enjoy this poem. Blessings. Leonard
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I would like to translate this poem
Life is on high hope As to walk on tight rope.. life is big hope for all....10