Life explains itself As we see it anytime, anywhere, and Even everywhere, but As for some of us There is no life for those whom you call upon... Ahead does mean to be aback, but Some that the way they go forward anytime... When we don't the pretty sunrise from That pretty sunset, then We are totally in a big ordeal... Life is a big master To learn from, but We don't care... We go forward as we understand and not As instructed by life, so We greatly fail to the bottom of our life... Misunderstanding life means A big failure to all of our efforts... As long as we ride stubbornly our heads, then We will not reap, but Absolute failure on all levels and In all directions... _____________________________________________________________________
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I would like to translate this poem
brother skati, your feelings are true and very real, i enjoyed reading the poem, thanks for sharing,