motion
slow motion
no motion
the sun
the moon
the stars
shine through
many many years
the windows
of the world
we look through
the rich
the poor
those that can
those that cannot
come and go
we all do
human beings fragile
love the sound
of forever!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Death is the truth of life.Very nicely penned.