Dance your Life,
For Death is still
Take each risk
With strength and will
Love and be loved
With heart and with trust
Make love/Slowly f***
With passion and lust
Be someone else
To the stranger that you meet
As you shake his steady hand,
Feel the fire/Feel his heat
Fall from a tiny plane,
As often as you can...
While all the while you're falling
Forget that life's this plan
When Death arrives to claim you
And you've done more than you knew...
Wave Him slowly forward
And bid a proud Adieu
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like it, live life to the full, live each day, if we are born it means one day we are going to die, so we might as well make the most of the bit in the middle. A great poem.