Life is not fair
Life is not a bed of roses
Life has trials and tribulations
Life is full of tears
Sometimes tears of joy
Mostly tears of sorrow.
Life's difficulties leaves most people confused
Life's complexities leaves most perplexed
Life has chewed and spitted out many
Life has knocked out many
Many have failed to pick themselves up
Many have given up
Many decided to take their own lives
Many have committed suicide.
Life is not life without Christ
Christ is the source of life
Christ is life
Many problems would be solved
Suicides would cease
People would lead fulfilling lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Facing the muse of life. Thanks for sharing.