Life is at unpredictable stance
Something happen by chance
Now you are merry the next sad
Or feel gloomy and then turn glad
Intuition is an exceptional attitude
Anything you think elicits aptitude
Do not belittle a lone mere person
Your life may make him the reason
Premonition is ought to be morbid
Most believe it turns relatively sordid
Like a bad thing making an inclusion
Death drives an inevitable conclusion
Good rhyme and rhythm and a solid, profound, simple, human message. Just very well done and pleasant reading, Marvin. Best regards, onelia a
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I would like to translate this poem
Do you believe in omen? I do not. Everything is perception. Your composition is very good