Why do flowers keep on blooming today?
If tomorrow or another day they will fade away
They will dry and lost their beauty
And they will turn dust in a color of gray.
Why do leaves appear in spring?
In the tree they keep on swinging
But when they will go and fall
We cannot see them anymore.
Why do spiders keep on weaving?
If the rain goes on crying
They will wash out by the rain
And they will meet the pain.
Why do we, the people keep on merry-making?
Instead we go to the church and keep on praying
To the Lord thy God we will pray and sing
In order we will have a happy ending.
All that exist has its own ending
And the death goes on singing
All things will go and fade away
Even precious diamonds cannot stay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem