Who lied and told you life,
Was an easy process?
Who tried to shield you from the truth...
Must be on new 'meds'.
Life is not a sweetened walk...
With cushions posted for convenient falls.
Nor marshmellow filled with oozing delights.
To satisfy fantasies...
Until one is tucked into bed,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem