I know
You deserve to win,
You know
I deserve to win,
At the end.....
Nobody wins,
Strange indeed!
The ground is empty,
Everybody sees with their vacant eyes,
Then......
A mysterious bird begins
To cry in the atmosphere,
Mystery shrouds everywhere.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good observation and true, such is the rich tapestry of life