Ambition Poem by junyu.debg deng

Ambition



The mist covered the eyes and the greed obscured the heart.
The flow-talk obscures the mind and enjoys the hidden ambition.
Dog food day, the world is surprised.
To be a man of his own heart, to hate, but not to be.
How much time do you have to live?
Ambition is a dream, but he cannot succeed.
Is it too hard to hate? Laugh and think alone.
Life is too short to come back.
Why should I be so happy?
Is there a newspaper? Is the glory a joke?
Time and tide have no double life.
Ambition is low, talk about dreams.
Only a short and talented man.
He who lives in the world is only to be seen as a great man.
The wizard of the world view the world without a shot of fame?
Exciting to the legend, full of artistic conception:
Proud of the world's talent, the unprecedented move!

Saturday, October 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: pablo neruda
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