(I)
The train has stopped.
It has seen the red signal-
perhaps the line is not clear.
But it has stopped for a while,
it will move again, it will reach its destination.
It has a powerful engine,
which will drive its compartments towards the terminus.
(II)
Destiny has forced me to stop.
But I have a spirit-
this spirit will force me to reach my destination-
I do believe.
The red signal will soon turn yellow, then green...
the road of my life will soon become clear!
The analogy is striking. The journey of life is like that. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is like a train trip.Well written