Sounds of shame
effect of immortality
sense of eternity
knowledge of the self impossed mind
man, a death of the flesh
spirit, a life of the soul
mind, an overflow ofemotions
life...vanity a it peak
labour of the flesh
sweat of the blood
gains of the heart
death of the flesh
in the midst of the skies
a dream it will appear
as life of the old is lived aright
and a new is well done
redefining creativity
crativity in the sense of the mind
minding the business of the heart
heart to show what the soul feels
labour to the unborn
yet born to predestination
gains i wonder who inherits it
laughter to the simiple mind
simple mind it is
of wisdom from the almighty
vanity all of life seems to be
under the sun, vanity it is
why the rush
why the toil and pain
is it because pain show gains
life and gains seperate, simple it is to live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem