I try very hard to take everything
lightly, as I know, it's the proper
thing for me to do. I can say this
to myself and mean it, but
somehow, it doesn't penetrate
through. When I'm troubled and
can't think clearly, decisions at
this time, should never be made.
If I proceed with them, I know it
won't be the right ones, I'm afraid.
At this point, it's smart to let it go
give it considerable thought, another
time, when I'm able to think more
rationally. Then whatever conclusions,
I reach, will turn out to be, the best
decisions, for me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem