Life is just a game
played by rules
which constantly change.
First the child game, then
the teen game, the sex game,
the wife and husband game
the parent and grandparent game.
Hidden beneath these varied roles
is a vulnerable person
hoping that through all
these varying metamorphoses
the fragile individual within
will somehow
Survive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
true poem, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.