Oh my, Oh My
why do we Die?
is it to go up to the Sky?
I really wonder why
or is it to go
down below
never to see
the end of the show?
is it to come back again,
to learn more of the same?
again again
and again
until we get it right
Oh my, oh My
I still wonder why
what happens
when we die?
Wondering to much can be dangerous
also very contagious
so I will stop wondering
and get on with my Life
to Live long and Prosperous
Everything dies, baby, that's a fact. But maybe everything that dies, One day comes back. -bruce springsteen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This we hope for you Dave, All the best Green lights and blue skies to ya -'Doc wilde' Love Duncan