Life gives us no expectations or promises, we do not
know what will happen as we wake up and go to sleep
each day.
We live our lives according to what we have scheduled
and put into it's scheme of things, living in outcomes
and results that fall out upon paths we cross in life.
There is no other way to live, just living in the life
you were born with, experiencing it all until the day
you die, that is all there is to it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem