Whether light or dark
You do not part
From life with fear
But get ready to bear
So life is called precious
And made famous
By our deeds
With total disregard to needs
Many people
Consciously struggle
To get foothold
But fail to hold
They do not end mission
But carry on with next session
Think fresh with belly
Not more full but empty
Each grain has importance
Thrust makes them fully aware at once
At the back is deep valley
Lies ahead hell with journey
Yet we carry on
Till it becomes known
That we have succeeded
And point is scored
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ok Emil Kühnel16 minutes ago ok