The predetermined course of events
The trials of ones actions
The tribulations of ones life
The being of ones fate
Birth is a beginning
The essence of ones soul
People will go through this life
Some blaming their troubles and sins
On everything and everyone
Other than themself
But until they can open their eyes
And see that they alone
Have created allowing their own
Perdition to become their damnation
Their lives will continue
Continue to cogitate within
The torment of their own creation
Death is a destination
A sacred journey to life everlasting
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
true with the qualification of human interaction playing a role in the outcome. We influence each other in life. So lets encourage others to be the best they can be.