Life is a game have to run by the brain
Elapse it little by little with a spiritual soul
Differentiate by the subject of while
May define the way to the destiny
Sometimes like a complex number
Get rolled up like a creeper
Have to unrevealed it
By observing its square root
There is an uncertainty in our lives
Won't be able to strain with strives
A tree diagram will find the way
To live a life with a little change
We all are just ruinous human beings
One day will vanish from the earth
Integration of the subject of while
Will caused the reborn of our lives
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem. The first line is my favorite. Thanks for sharing