I'm award, soul has gone through many stress, Pains.
Take courage, stay strong, your mind in wisdom train.
Viewing with shrewd mind, the heart always retain.
Proper view, delights the mind, heart sorrow refrained.
Have a soul ever wonder, why beautiful birds sing?
why birds permeate the air or swing beautiful wings?
A soul that behold conclude; birds 're part of our world,
Created by the true God, to spice our unmoral world.
All soul have, in their life three, but important days.
When cognizant of it colored, the mind get a better rays.
But, it's not always easy to find, or yield a better way.
When a good fight is fought, a soul always pleasure lay.
Whenever, our yesterday is mess up and pointless,
We use today to repair, strengthens yesterday stress.
whenever, we don’t know what tomorrow actually wage,
We use today in every way to prepare for tomorrow gage.
John G. Nelson 2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem