Living in the shadows of death throughout life, never
knowing when the curtain will fall upon someone we
love with all our hearts.
No preparation, no direction, just an immediate sepa-
ration from life and all we have known on earth.
Our memories being gone in a flash, never to be re-
membered by us again, unless we are resuscitated and
brought back.
Then we will remember it all from both of the lives
we have been a part of.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem