Through all its ups and downs,
And all its laughs and ugly frown
We always try to make it through,
he is like the weather, there is nothing we can do
I have always learnt to accept the things i cannot change
i am too weak to be strong, but i still accept the challenge
Life brings different memories that never end
You are heartless, i hope this heart will someday mend
Through all its dilemmas and predicaments
And all its guts and ugly Tempraments,
There is always a time to walk with your head up high
Cause no matter how loud you laugh you must have cried
I have run out of answers, i have run out lines,
Life is crazy, i am on the verge of loosing my mind
This is a race, i am first from behind,
This is what it is, i am searching, but i still cant find
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good one, austin. here is the same.