I will.......

When I am mine, can life be a drama?
world, a stage?
Can I be an idle dreamer on the shore?

Life's wheel keeps moving 
through risks 
though miseries come as thieves.

Elements of fortune
often be cut off from sight
as the rewards of olive falls .

Can tempests of time cool the fire in my blood?
Let me crawl upon hills and valleys, 
cross stormy waves
just for the sake of the love of LIFE.