Two Lovers Bound Apart,
Life and Death is the only thing,
That matters to one but not to the other,
One alive yet dead only because is a part of death,
The other with life and a part of life,
But both have hearts that can never be together,
For death hates Life as life hates death,
with sorrow they must hunt each other,
or be hunted by one another.
-Kaitlyn FairChild
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I ade it up as I went and yes I know it doesn't rhyme and no it's not a haiku. I just couldn't make words rhyme for this one.