How do I tell
Without hurting anyone
When full becomes empty
Light becomes darkness
When all colours change
To black and white
When love becomes a joke
The hero becomes a zero
Appreciation becomes manipulation
time changes, so do people
four seasons in a day
What is happiness anyway
Was young, now old
Was stupid, now mature
Amongst all, but yet lonely
Tell me, how do I tell?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
" When love becomes a joke "… is the state of the world now and man " Amongst all, but yet lonely ".. top score..5*