Song Of Ages Poem by Smoky Hoss
Song Of Ages
Strange is it not
the answers life gives, and gives not,
the things we strive to know
that here ardently refuse to show;
is there a purpose or a plan...
a reason for the rise of man?
the only answer we can now hope to truly find
lies in the living -and dying- of an entire lifetime.
Another excellent summing up of life and living. Similar to your latest one. Great poem, smoky.
We are always looking for the answer to life, one day we may find it. A great poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Maybe the answer lies somewhere deep within each of us. We just have not discovered it yet. A lovely poem