Rehearsing tragedies of living over and over again,
not wanting to, it just happens to fall that way
into our laps.
Attempting to find ways of doing things differently
than what you have previously done, sometimes making
it better, other times not putting a dent in them.
Just remembering to always keep trying and never
giving up as long as you live on this earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem