No matter how bold you are.
Although how you are generously.
It also does not matter how gentleness are you.
It does not matter you are cheerful or reluctantly.
Death will never spare anyone.
However hard you try.
If death has hungry, will devorous you.
No one can stand before death fury.
CERTAINLY death is a brave.
Death will always reach fate.
Poem by munyai ndidzulafhi patric
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem