What is life
If all our time is spent pursuing fame?
What is life
If all our time is spent in selfish gain?
What is life
If all our time is causing others pain?
What is life
If not time well spent in learning how to love?
Haiku for this poem: Fame gain pain and love fall upon us from above. Life and love are tough. H
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A good start with a nice poem, S. A. Fletcher. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.