Death is the last visitor
at the door of another world
a visitor I cannot greet or smile at or know
who I fear
and hope for the disappearance of-
Death is the last visitor
at the door of another world
and I will not be able to prevent
its entering
whenever it will
Death is the last visitor
At the door of another world
I cannot know or see now
But only desperately pray for.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Death is the last visitor at the door of another world// maybe or may not be but death is the extending form of life!