To all the people who live a lie,
Minds polluted, Wishing to die.
Heart in peril and soul in pain,
These words drip down like bloody rain.
Reach lust not love in all your finds,
And you will be
Your own demise.
The essence of life is eternal,
But fear of death can be a whirlpool.
Be not distracted by enjeweled temptations,
Live Not The Life Of Limitations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that was very beautiful i loved it.... i give it a ten keep up the good work ~your friend hazel