Death is my desire
A beautiful fate
Which can be brought upon yourself
Or by others in the wake
From the loss of someone's trust
To a path gone astray
It is many things but natural
It's an old painting which is frayed
A beautiful gift to everyone
A gift of partings bliss
Showing the one fragile moment
Of death's final kiss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem