In this life there is a rise and fall
And i know, i'm not alone at all
This life is like a ball
Some times in or out a hole
Some times makes a duty call
Or make a shop in the mall
It can take a long road and tall
Or play by us like a doll
We can't stay suffer from the soul
Yes, we can strike it by the wal
And live happy after all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem