he agrees about choices
life is a matter of compromises
win some lose some
taking in and then selling out
as simple as
inhaling and exhaling air
everyday every minute every second
nature comes cramping with
a tray of choices like fruits in an array
like rain falling on the roof
like waves rolling and rolling
on the shorelines of our
destiny
take one or take all
it is your decision and that is all that matters
we become responsible
by then
who suffers? you
who jumps with joy? it is still you.
take it. lose it. for one thing
always choose to be happy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem