I never said why
When i had my good day
And won't say why
When i get my bad day
I just live for what
Fate has to bring today
well, this is a very stoic poem; live for what fate brings.......; but i would rather question fate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sounds like a good philosophy to me and a nice neat little poem as well. Keep writing 'em :)