Our life is too long and too short.
It's like a book with an interesting plot.
It's like an ocean which hasn't a bottom.
It's like a winter, spring, summer and autumn.
It's different every moment, minute and day.
We even have no time to say,
''Please, life, don't hurry up, please, stop!
I want this time will come, I hope! ''
I hope our life will be not long and not short,
But still it will be like a book with an interesting plot!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good start with a nice poem, Marina S. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.