i tug my mind, trying to make it free
trying to free it from the foggy abyss it is in
i hear the chirping of the bird outside, that's so rare
and i wonder at the tranquility that lies there
Large is my bounty and my soul sincere
i give to misery all i had a tear
i dream for luxury but it seems never near
i now know those birds happiness will never be here
i desire for pleasure and material gain
for those around me my goals seems so plain
but i vow to achieve it without regard to pain
for the wish for happiness in my mind is main
In my quest for success am always shipwrecked
in my search for wealth is like chasing a ghost
my love for glitter and glamour may not buy what i need most
but finally i discover my real heart desire
that after every trouble and strife
my life is worth treasuring
#optimism with horizon
...by merciful queen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem