It is fast
It is slow
It is irreversible
It is unstoppable
It can come today
It can come tomorrow
No one knows the time or day
It is a breeze that sweeps away everything
All you have worked for in a life time
It is dreaded and feared by most
Yet only few know it's an everlasting sleep
Do not fear death
It will come when it's got to
When it comes, greet it like
An old lost friend
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, death is like time, we can not stop it. It's what you do with the time you have that counts.