Mistakes aren't the biggest darkness
We grow up with them, they give us bless
They make the future way lighter
At first and at our first mistakes making we had some fears to be fighters
Mistakes let us to know other people
They also make us to fell down from the highest steeple
Clear, dear, and that silly fear
The fear that causes our painful tear
My name is Mr. of mistakes, ignorance and stupidly prideful
My mind is carrying the world's trouble, but it can't make me unfaithful
Mistakes, aren't the source of our bad actions,
But they show how forgetful and weak we are; sometimes it comes from the darkness's faction
We are their creature; we build our own mistakes in a clear way,
But we ignore them, oh; I don't do this again in another day
O' MISTAKES! ! ! Forget me, I won't build you anymore!
You better leave me alone; I can show you the door! ! ! ! !
It's right that you are the product of my actions and my mind
But I will think, I will make my mind so wise, I will find the truth to not make the mistakes again, I look for salvation to be find! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem