Sometimes life can be puzzled by love or by pity
The feeling of every young; grew undersigned heart
The admiration the sight of what we called beauty
But fixed of what or might be a sisterly as a part;
Easing troubles sometimes but cause to fall
Oh not too much while the help is disguise
Web of life caught the feeling and let it save one soul
Need to cut not the spinning of the name-lives;
Be a father but nay nor be a mother or who on that day
The lover to feel but not at all a great pretender
Tortured by emotion yet determine to say
Not your dreams not your aspiration and of course not for;
Peter an ordinary and simple guy yet mysterious man
Like a spider he crept in every chance he spins and move.
Note:
The 'The Web' was adopted from the movie 'Spiderman 1'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem