I think that this life
really heavy so heavy are all worldly affairs
I think that this life
so beautiful then my world so colorful
I think that this life
so boring then surround myself saturation
I think that this life
charming so I look for where I want the charm
But why I do not think that this life
only a dropp of water in the ocean (hereafter) ?
That's my fault
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem