Nothings meant to last forever, not this world
or its sunny weather.
Not these words or the voice from witch they gather.
Nothings meant to last forever, not this world
or its sunny weather.
Not my hopes my dreams or any of these,
not my life my thought or memories.
No nothings meant to last forever not this world
or its sunny weather.
But while it last I’ll live forever relished in a
simple shower.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem