When life gets blurry,
There's need to hurry,
Try not to get into a panic,
Try not to scurry,
Don't dare even worry,
Lest you may end up manic.
Remain calm and cool,
That's a golden rule,
You'll find it much easier to cope,
Your brain is a tool,
Make sure it is full,
The gift of knowledge brings hope.
For others be there,
Make them aware,
Help is available if required,
By showing you care,
You can conquer despair,
It helps to get others inspired.
We all need assistance,
In our daily existence,
Ignorance to this is what smothers,
By showing resistance,
You won't last the distance,
Being selfless is beneficial to others.
If you've the knack,
When you look back,
Of your life, you'll feel strong and proud,
You'll be well on track,
To go on the attack,
With goodness, you've been truly endowed.
As the end draws near,
Forget about fear,
Do try to see through the haze,
Your new frontier,
Will become crystal clear,
It is more than worthy of praise.
They say it's reckoned,
That every second,
Takes you nearer your very last breath,
Do please be fecund,
About when you'll be beckoned,
It's true,
‘' There Is Life After Death ‘'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A meaningful write, Bri. So many true thoughts. If we live by the golden rule now, we will live also in the coming system where everyone alive lives by that rule.