Death is something we cannot control.
Death can happen anytime.
Whether it was on purpose,
Or even an accident,
It's something to be ready for.
It is sad to lose a loved one.
It's even sadder to lose a friend.
We never know deaths plan.
We never know when it's our time.
Everyday we get closer.
Everyday we are dying.
But knowing a friend is gone.
Knowing he is gone forever.
We should all know one thing.
He will always be in our hearts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A really beautiful poem.