Life is seen as a race to some,
Everyone wants to be best,
Leave the rest,
To fight and struggle their encounters alone,
They only see what and where there from,
Money and power to some,
It is only a contest,
But I see life as a journey,
It’s the future to come,
Help others up,
Do not see the half full cup,
And fill it with the memories and love,
You give and receive,
Expect the best,
Learn and forget about the rest,
And finish the race with no regrets,
With the ones you helped there.
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I would like to translate this poem
this a great vision about life.......thanks for sharing........9