The black dog fiercely barks
Runs behind me as if to bite and blast
Run I don't but bend to ground
As if to take a pebble to hound
Dog retreats yet barks
In shrill and feeble voice that fades!
Life's problems and worries stare
With its swollen red eyes that scare
Run I don't but look with force
As if to drive them away and face
With strong will and wit, grit and faith
Problems and worries RETREAT and fade!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the message in this- Face lifes problems head on- take control. Use the tools you have in yourself and inner strength to over come.