It is a useless wish
Desiring to be another
Acknowledging not your content.
It is a useless wish
When you wish the world
To be yours, considering others not.
It is a useless wish
Wishing that the one-
Who corrects you, dies instantly.
It is a useless wish
When you wish to live on earth and live O'ever.
It is a useless wish
When you desire to know
Without the instinct to AskListen.
It becomes a useless wish
When you wish wisely with folded arms.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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