What glorious times she has lived!
Bright days of enthusiasm for her activity
Surrounded by lots of friends and a happy family!
Now treasuring plenty of gifts received...
Clouds of gloom have come to fill the air...
For family love and joy of life
She keeps struggling without a strife
Always facing it without despair!
Clouds of gloom have come to fill the air... For family love and joy of life She keeps struggling without a strife Always facing it without despair! sure, joys and sorrows go side by side and its called the routine of life..its really a good and interesting poem and i enjoyed alot and let me say..friend..you did a good job and have got goot idea in this rich poem..inspiring and impressing..even much meaningful too 10/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
brightness at first...then the clouds...now the torrent tear rains...expressive write on the vagaries of life Maria...thanks...10