Straightening the crookedness of life within this
mind.
An impossible attainment, although it is tried time
and again.
Always wanting to have the best in life, but that
is never to be on earth in our lifetimes.
Perfection is only part of the Divine, and alas,
we are only human beings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Perfection is only part of the Divine, and alas,we are only human beings......true The conundrum well penned.Thanks