Each year we lose
One heart beat;
That's less blood
To our heads and feet.
This means my breath
Is fading too;
But I'll keep beating,
And I'll keep breathing,
Yes, I'll keep living
Just to bury you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fabulous poem, Francie! Just fix one little typo and it will be perfect. Each year we loose One heart beat; (Should be :) Each year we lose One heart beat;