The wealthy cannot bribe it away,
Because Death, like Life, is here to stay.
The poor may welcome its release
From a life of troubles to eternal peace.
You have an older loved one you think will never die,
You turn around one day, they're gone- - in the blink of an eye.
You don't know when your time will come,
So live life fully, while you can, until your life is done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow....A Very Powerful Written! ! ! ! ! Beautiful Done Heart Felt Poem! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Thank You So Much For Sharing This! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many 10S! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! +++++ another saved
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Thank you for appreciating, Becca- - not sure this one deserves the ebullient praise, though- - this is not one of my better poems. But glad that you liked it!