Glorious end
Mind the purpose
And choose
Which way is your direction
And then base the action
Age and time don't count
They may advance and mount
So much pressure
To make it sure
Whatever you did matters
And offers
Fall or rise
That should not surprise
Life is barren
You got to make it heaven
Add glory or cause fall
And sit under wall
No one reads history pages
Occasionally they are phased out
So even if you become legend
There is glorious end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No one reads history pages Occasionally they are phased out So even if you become legend There is glorious end