~like gentle breeze full of life
~i embrace the air tight
~in the midst of my woes
~there is always a go
~Varieties of choice displayed
~I chose to be stung and nailed
~Reality proved me a joker
~I came out and conquered
~in the middle of my snare
~i hopelessly stare
~thanks to all the hated conditions
~I became a new resurrection
~life is not a bed of roses
~it isn't as easy as it poses
~life is just a story
~work hard an earn your glory
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem