Ying and yang,
Love and hate.
Sad or glad,
Who’s to blame?
The same, then change,
Control led to fate.
Indifference or mad,
It’s just a game.
Good and evil,
Empathy then apathy.
War and peace,
It’s all the same.
Strong and feeble,
Hate and love.
Beauty or beast,
Its as I claim.
Sex or platonic,
Truth and lies.
Attractive and disgusted,
Have we no shame?
Angelic to demonic,
Laughs turned to cries.
Patience or rashed,
The rules for the game.
Subjective or objective,
It’s all the same.
The rules are relative,
In the game, of
Ying and yang.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem