If life was gentle and sweet,
I would have cradled it in my arms,
Alas it is bitter and a beat,
It is a path, full of deceit,
And at the end I get no receipt! !
If life was gentle and sweet i would have embraced her in my arms would have enamoured her by my charms.............. Alas it is deceit deceit deceit........... Good work.........
Honest feeling with if & but. Thats very spontaneous.Good you have shared.
The minor triumphs... But I wish you a lot of pleasure this year... Besn wishes, Tsira
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I would like to translate this poem
There are two sides to the coin.