Life what a wonderful view
The view of yesteryear
Reminding of tender years
With its gratis, boundless
And untamed vista
The view of what to come
Reminding the old of the ultimate
The ultimate destination
With its delusion and aberration
Destination yet unknown
Yet expecting the best
For the promise of the compassionate
The incentive of the benevolence
Light of the best of humans
When the ultimate has come
And the promise fulfilled
The trepidation has gone
Then love would truly be true
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem