The Moon fades away,
Leaves fall everyday,
Clouds reach new destination day by day,
Everything has its own change,
But the happiness in our life is so strange,
The destination to happiness,
Has a path filled with loftiness,
It sounds great to search for something so majestic,
But the truth is it makes us so pathetic,
Realise what you search for,
Anything can push you offshore,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
" the happiness in our life is so strange"..it could be ‘ Schadenfreude'. Nice