Yesterday, passed on as a trying time
Lost is lost, to make the best
By giving us rock of strength
Though it is priceless, You can't possess it!
Today, last chance to try again
Like a soft flower feel fresh
To wake up another day being blessed
You can use, spend, but never get again!
Tomorrow, chance to hope with patience
Smile not to give up, but pursue the truth
Dream to think and believe, hope to be
of everything comes your way!
Today is last chance, chance for tommorow is not certain. Well writen, please read my poem on tommorow and give me your comments, thanks for sharing.
Thanks, welcome for the invitation, sure I do it, thanks again
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I would like to translate this poem
Lost is lost! But, with hopes ahead. Nice work.
Never comes the lost, wisely live the present, thanks dear