The worst part about living in this world
is you don't get a second shot,
stop worrying about the things you don't have
but appreciate what you got.
And for each tear you get from depression
you'll always have my shoulder to change that impression.
So..
Never frown 'cause you never know,
who's falling in love with your smile,
just remember things will get better....
even if it takes awhile.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this one alot.