Life's just ephemeral
A bubble of some sort
That floats in the air
Ready to burst anytime.
Past's collection of events
Some situations of glory
Several that're regrettable
Others that were mishandled.
Future gives a ray of hope
To handle things differently
Use experience of the past
Diligently work in the present.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A superb reflective poem as one year ends and a new one is about to open. Memories of success and failure weave a tapestry throughout our lives.