The loss & gain
Are flavors of life
If one becomes rife
The taste turns stale
The balance is key
If we need to sail!
The journey to north star
May be full of gale
Speed is not the trick
You may crawl like a snail!
Lost dreams
Can be won again
Lost rhymes
Must be found again! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem