THE POEM OF OUR LIFE IS AN UNCERTAIN POEM
The poem of our life is an uncertain poem
Who knows what the day will bring?
We pray to G-d always for help and kindness
But not every day is the day we want it to be.
In this day too in worry and fear in hope and anxiety
I begin-
And pray to God it will be blessed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem