Each day life and death go out to play
Both play to win - not to lose
Yet both need each other to infuse
This game with continuity
If life wins, we live another day
If death wins, game is over
Both must be for us to be
To know life fully
We must know "no life"
To know death fully
We must know "no death" - a sad fantasy
1/11/2012
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem