Time is an endless road
Traffic going in an endless flow
Never once to be slowed
With wind whipping to and fro
Life is a dead end street
No matter the length the outcomes the same
and in the end you can only rely on your two feet
Carrying you forward into the ever burning flame
But dont let them control your body and mind
only use them as a means to an end
For see with your mind and you will never go blind
and take a turn off Life's road into a shady bend
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem