THREE STAIRS OF LIFE
Poem by: Chan Mongol
Three stairs of the life;
First, when we are alive!
Second, when we sleep;
The last is, neverending deep!
The first is, when awaken;
Then, half awaken, half in hell or in heaven!
Nightmare in the sleep is hell;
Sweet dreams are heaven to rehearsal!
But people don't talk much;
About life in sleeps, no good research!
None has hands to control there;
Sleeping is better for a sufferer!
The last is, all the way to heaven;
Heaven is for sufferers of body and brain!
And also all the way to hell but for who;
Hell is for dispensers of pain, death and sorrow!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem