All dies
not all lives to tell everlasting lies
all lives to say 'bye'
all is born to say 'hi'
Each day we are close to our death
every seconds is minus half breath
and when that second comes
cold is what our warmth turn
All is born to smile
all is born to cry
all is born to walk time's mile
all is born to die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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