Why do we wonder?
What do we think?
Exploring life is that the link
Down memory lane
I went there last night
Seems that old age is insight
Into my mind of time past
Enduring reminiscences
For the net that I cast
Like the fisherman
Gathering the fish from the sea
A drop in the ocean, well that is me
Did I make a ripple or not
I never know
But I am happy with the life that I got.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem