Make it worth
To love
And to be loved
The destiny has to be believed
And trustfully relived
Not all people get
Whatever they want
Yet life moves on with aim
For us to live and claim
If I fell short of something
Then it has no meaning
To think often
And give slight thought even
So I enjoy
And spend days with joy
Invite all and play with children
That is my abode and heaven
I have to be on earth
Till last days of death
So it is better I breathe
Peacefully and make it worth
I have to be on earth Till last days of death So it is better I breathe Peacefully and make it worth
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I would like to translate this poem
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