All is black, All is white?
but the truth is everything is not
you also see patches of grey or a lifetime of black
you will never see a lifetime of white.
i am sad, you are sad, everybody is sad
everything goes and never comes back
left alone, left to cry, left here to slowly die
everybody leaves and never comes back.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem