O Me! O Life!

O Me! O Life!... Of the problems of these emerging;

Of the early getting up, tiring;

of the late sleeping, flagging;

of oily dishes, disgusting;

of poor imagination, ignorant;

of loss of money, sad;

of past of time, anxious.

O Me! O study!... Of the questions of these recurring;

Of the repeated study, boring;

of the massive vocabulary, head-scratching;

of the endless presentations, choking;

of the meaningless meetings, repulsive;

of the no sense of belonging city, lonely;

Of the coward myself, hating.

O Me! O Job!... Of the trouble of these arising;

Of the certain job, unchallenging;

of the uncertain job, confusing;

of the endless work, dreadful;

of the hard criticism, distressing;

of the great pressure, hard;

Of the low salary, unhappy.

The question, O me! Not good, recurring—What hope I have?

Answer:

Good and bad,

Beautiful and ugly,

kind and evil,

form the fantastic world.

Every single one of you,

makes the life meaningful.

Life goes on,

and the uniqueness that belongs to you,

is on.