Many a man with money to spare
Seeking only to live in leisure
Daily passing the time without care
Outwardly pursuing the latest pleasure
Inwardly lacking both compass and guide
Has gone out and committed suicide
For money can't bring happiness
Nor contrived pleasure give joy
There is no purpose in idleness
Too much of it will purpose destroy
Without purpose, joy or happiness
A person suffers anguish and distress.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Even if one's only purpose is to give others purpose
Surely doing that lends purpose to life and can be a source of joy and happiness.