Life, just like a walk in pavements
And crossing the highways in zebra lines
The most careful could pass safely
Others who fails ends in mysteries
Life, a walk through the rope tied
Between poles in heights sometimes
Often falls when it is mistaken
Or pass safely when we can attentive.
In zebra lines; and, to respect the laws of life. Thanks for sharing.
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I would like to translate this poem
Verily, we must be very attentive on the road.