Attempting to hone myself in everyway
The passing generation patiently waits
And as a young man I look to the future
To see what will eventually be reflection
But to what measurements must I take
To get an idea of how to bypass mistakes
Then again, I happen to always wonder
Do the mistakes teach or tear us asunder?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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