Play your string and let it sound
Shout and let your voice be heard
Rant and rave,
Shine with the stars
Play your string and let it sound
Beat your chest and look to the stars
Act your scene, tint and dance,
Before you say goodbye
Let the world trample you like the ground
Let them sweep you away with theirminds
Forget not todrop a reply,
That like the dust I'll rise
Play your string and let it sound
Even if you can't achieve the paradise
For life flips its wings like a bat
Kicking all away with time
Play your string, and let it sound
Let the world know your He(arts)
Whisper your plans to the stars
With your Ardent pen, paint it Black
Though, all is uncouncuous like a barren flower
Paint your inner man with a hopeful smile
Let your reputation smile afterlife
By playing your string now while you can
Play your string and let it sound
Lest they stand at your grave to cry
Make your reputation a piece of rag
That cleans their tears, after saying Goodbye,
to the temporary life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant and amazing- well done! 10