Flukes in life drive us wild, at times they are good for
us, others not.
Yet we have to put up with them when happening, stretching
us every which way.
Striving to accomplish what's needed to be done in life,
finding new and exciting ways of meeting them head on.
Lasting feelings of liberty and freedom filling us when we
have successfully taken care of what's gotten in our way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem