NO END
Eyes saw, 
Beginning and end, 
Young and old, 
Sunshine and sunset, 
Autumn and spring, 
In the churning of life`s sea, 
These lines have been created, 
These are not artificial but god-gifted, 
These lines of experience have
No end                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    