For oft in life does the pain become a joy
And greed, that's a man's power, makes him coy;
We often neglect these facts.
For oft in life does untold sentiments become sweeter,
And told sentiments thus are bitter;
We often neglect these facts.
In life does ego befall and we are led
To believe we are powerful (us vs. them) , but our ego lets us not to climb a steep slope.
@ Welkin Siskin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem