The bulb enclosing tree
while birds are flying free
A symbolic architecture
Of Life's travels, adventure
Depiction of the light
That grows so very bright
And when the will be done
long road will change to one
that holds our destiny
Unless one choose to flee
and pay to fate the fee.
Though change is good for some
When all is said and done
A life we have but one
Celebrate, so live with joy and fun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great write! A life without celebration and joy is tantamount to wastage! Kudos