to look at the sun you see a great light,
you see it shining high and bright,
as the day goes on it runs away,
and the moon takes it's place,
this is the circle of life.
we are born we live we die,
we go were ever we go after we leave our bodies,
whether to hell,
or to heaven,
or to stay and guide the ones we love.
We will never know,
that is greatest gift god has given us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem