Death comes to all, old or young,
Sick or healthy, rich or poor, strong or weak.
Death comes to us all, ready or not.
I heard death is the ultimate fairness because no matter who you are,
Death comes to all.
So when he comes for me, whether I am ready or not,
I will walk with him until I go to the Pearly Gates
And enter Eternal Life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Zach, I really liked the poem. Was Hamlet an inspiration...death is the great equalizer? Either way, great job!