Life passes likes a train through a tunnel,
moving swiftly from light to dark,
moment passes like sand in a funnel,
alas, we can't turn back or make it reappear.
Life's train chugs on, with a steady pace,
as we embark on journey along,
it moves from one place to another.
The train emerges, into the light,
and so do we, into each new dawn,
but we can't hold on, try as we might,
for life, like the train, must move on.
the scenery changes, outside our window,
as we travel through valleys and hills,
and just like life, with its highs and lows,
we must face all the twists and turns.
We all have to travel through life's dark tunnels and hope we come out the other end in one piece. Good poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a wise poem Asim Bravo! ! ! !