Like joke, like joke
time is going
fast and faster than one could imagine
and now your age is moving more than you imagine
the thought of years past keeps flowing
yet those are gone and never will be gotten
only today and tomorrow days will be counted
yesterday's ills can only hurt
it will prevent today and tomorrow glory
like joke, like joke
you will remain stagnant
when you focus more on past ills.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem