Everything is going as it goes
Full of hope for a new day
On to moments as the wind blows
Anything that was here to play
Dreams are fable in their try
With every turn on being
Just like the faraway sky
That we think we are seeing
Many dreams will turn before you know
Anything at all that isn’t there
Feeling we once had are on the go
Turning wheels of time everywhere
What I’m here saying is just this
Days aren’t clear or sincerely
World is full of opportunity and bliss
Nothing comes forever to be
Many dreams will turn before you know
Anything at all that isn’t there
Feelings we once had are on their go
Turning wheels of time from here to there
Everything is going as it goes
Full of hope for a new day
On to moments as the wind blows
Anything that was here to stay
Everything is going as our dreams
What we have maybe not be tomorrow
Much of reality only there seems
In time after time we must borrow
Many dreams will turn before you know
Anything at all that isn’t there
Memories in past are like a glow
Those thru their days again appear
Everything is going as it goes
Full of hope for a new day
On to moments as the wind blows
Anything that was here to play
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem