When I was born, the world looked like a bliss
When I was an infant, it seemed to be an endless journey
When I was in my teens, it showed me the way to love
When I was in my adult life, it taught me to live with broken heart
When I was in midlife, it prompted me to learn the compassion
When I was in post-midlife, it made me to search for the meaning of life
when I was in my old age, it swifted me to look for the value of living
Now on my deathbed, I am searching for the wisdom learned through this world
As it's an ever ending process, I shall be born again
After a brief sleep upon another plane.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem