Even if the time fly,
I donot have to cry.
In the hearts of brave,
And success who crave,
No obstacles permanently lie..
For the goals are for sky.
Even the firefly dwells through the dark to glow,
So I try to play the flute of my life by giving its vacancy a blow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes words can say it better than we can speak it, we just have to battle through the hardships. A great poem.