So much is available to learn and digest.
For those willing to make efforts,
With patience to tolerate...
The going through the process.
A lack of discipline, desire or motivation,
To initiate.
Since opportunities come.
And seldom await,
For the ones unprepared...
To identify them to appreciate.
Envious fits and jealous splits,
Delivers a returning...
Of what has been invested.
And negative elastic attitudes to plaster,
Stretched to wrap around...
Continous unproductive moods to be found,
Eventually snaps...
With a loud heard sound,
From those who have created their own divisions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem