The sun comes up
Another breath
Another day
Another death
A day to live
And thrive and die
A day for
One more chance to try
As life goes on
And slowly fades
All truth is gone
Each day degrades
Never ending
Always flowing
Death impending
Charon rowing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What do you think about the changes I've made? Any suggestions?