Poets are dreams,
Of flesh and blood,
Make believe nonsense,
That never was,
Thus goes life's circle,
Round and round,
So much trouble,
For nothing found...
Life's cycle rounds and rounds. We find life's essence in light of wisdom to forget about disappointment. Amazing poem is wisely penned...10
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I would like to translate this poem
Of flesh and blood! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.