Life is a twist,
Full of mist,
We knew but only gist,
And there still remains,
Remains an ever extending list,
There are many great episodes,
And walking through difficult roads,
A summer comes and brings tragedy,
Hot sun rays raises the tention,
And takes the good ones in his custody,
And pushes us in big depression,
With the winter there comes cold,
And takes away the leaves olden,
And sprouts anew leaves golden,
And paints the lives in colourful way,
And makes the old leaves dry and gay,
As the summer passes afar,
And gives way to the spring fragrance,
Birds fly and glitter as stars,
And merily sing their rain and joy,
And let's us forget pain and cry.
Your Cartoon dear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is a little impression on season of life cycle and hopeful days.