For years I'd craved for truth
Been long I was looking for answers
At present, realizing I had wasted time
There are things that don't need to be looked for
And there are things that shouldn't be forced
Anxious would bring sorrow
Hate would cast hollow
Self-peace is the key
For dealing anxiety
and heart breaks
by accepting
I wish
In many ways
In many times
And hope
The flower that begins to blossom on your way looked pretty
Hate world cast hollow! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
it's a pleasure to share words. old said word is gold urwc, good day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing piece Eddi Hong