I used to be a girl of glee.
With an open heart limitlessly free.
My aura used to drip with laughter.
My life is now a horrid disaster.
In my world darkness rules.
I'm yet another of life's many fools.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We are all fools at one time or another, so think yourself not alone, and sooner or later life will atone. a happy fool, T