I will not survive this experience
called Life, without dying;
so I will live this Life,
as each moment arriving.
I know what too do,
never am I bored,
so my claim on Eternity
will be the fact that I have soared.
Transformation (death) ,
is never satisfied,
many are dragged,
against their will,
to the other side.
Yet I will go peacefully,
without any resistance,
I sense the end result
is yet another existence.
The drama of life
is an appetite - of sorts,
With events, momentary longs
and momentary shorts.
There are lessons to learn,
And destinies to yearn,
innumerable points of concern;
Mostly significance is what we earn.
I will not survive this experience
called Life, without dying;
so I will live this Life,
as each moment arriving.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well written! Enjoyed reading this poem :)