Peace to all my hard work
failure and fustration
How could I would have done
anything diffrently, my mind
always pondes how dumb and scared I was at times
My slience and simplicity took its toll and made future unsure unsecure, obsecure,
My short life fly away very fast, every day every hour every moment does count
Thousands of dream flashes
and fire in the vision of mind
On the bank of desire, coming waves of peril
tempt and test my courage.
Invite me to swim and succeed.
Though the risk is there
I may drowned
How can withhold my
tremodous power
ocean is deep and high
roaring waves
can it hinder my way through.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem