One day you have it all,
The next, it disappears,
In our flowing lives we do recall,
A few lost smiles, that turned to tears.
Therefore, Roses,
You taught me with your thorns,
That life is sad,
And that we must be grateful,
For any happiness, we ever had.
Tides of emotions and events come relentlessly, yet we sail the ship through whatever waters we must to find the land that will welcome our feet, wonderful poem Sandra...as always!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Whatever comes our way we must accept it with humility and be grateful for all our moments of happiness. Thanks for sharing.