The Journey of my life had I
Met the good the bad While I
Stood as the ugly.
Some are as the morning stars
Some are as the mid-night moon
While I stood as the mid-day sunlight.
Some worth being dump
Some are good to keep
SOme are to be treasure forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And some are like shooting stars. Nice poem! Brian