The living know that they will die one day!
But the dead do not know anything;
You and i! !
We will die one day!
Many are the those who are dead and gone before us,
Living to face death one day;
Love, hatred or envy!
Already gone with them into the grave! !
However, the living know that they will die one day!
Today or tomorrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love hatred envy, good one