Sunlight dances joyously upon an ocean of souls 
That frollick and play carelessly amongst the white capped rolls 
The chatter, and laugh, and gossip endlessly 
Their past lives forgotten as they wreak havoc in eternity 
One by one, they're plucked from the sea 
And cast back into mundane reality 
Whispered words in their unhearing ears 
'Let's see what you can learn in the coming years.' 
As their feet set out, once again, on well travelled roads 
Gathering to their hearts, staggering emotional loads 
Forgotten is the ocean, caressed by a smiling sun 
Gone is the knowledge they held, aware only of things yet to be done. 
And the years stroll by like soldiers sedately marching 
Above them, below them, eternity watching 
For some the lessons they're given are learned 
And gained, the knowledge for which they yearned 
For others the years are wasted in idle ways 
No other desire than to see an end of days 
How sad for them, to never learn, the omnipotence of time 
That every life they ever live is nothing short of divine 
They'll never know how it feels to hold such vast knowledge 
Weak willed beings such as they, will never be blessed with courage. 
So at the end of their wasted years 
Their passing will not be met with tears 
And once again they'll be tossed back into the sea of souls 
Where sunlight dances ceaselessly upon the white capped rolls.                
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I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
too many words, in this; meaning, description gets bogged down & overlooked. best care SusxGLx