Some times you’re smiling,
When you really want to be sad and cry for the dead,
Some times you’re angry,
When all you really want to do is rejoice and be thankful
Some people pray and work hard for success,
But no matter how much they pray or how hard they work they barely get by
Some people don’t even pray they just work for success,
But the work they do kills Adams children and makes them millionaires by night
Some times you want to stay alive,
When death comes and takes your soul or that of your love one,
Some times you wish for death to take you,
When life keeps winning the fight, even though death took all your love ones away,
Some people live in hell and peek over heavens fences,
But no matter how much they peek they still can’t see pass the fences
Some people try to create their own heaven and dine with the devil,
But no worries just like the wolf disguised as a sheep they too will be killed by the Sheppard.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, so mystical yet so real. I really like your writting, were alike. Ill give it a 10+