the body of the world dies slowly under the blue sky,
- ants are also in competition with death,
they recycle their urine in plastic bags,
sunflower seeds chew their own shell,
the sun dies slowly on terra"s body pierced by white worms.
indeed, Irreversible and so it be, IF that is what God wants from us to do, but what I know is that God promises us a paradise and He wants us to come to heaven to sit next to Him,
2) He loves us very much. Your poem is excellently worded in its melancholy. Thank you so much for sharing.
indeed, Irreversible and so it be, IF that is what God wants from us to do, but what I know is that God promises us a paradise and He wants us to come to heaven to sit next to Him,
At least not yet, but sure the earth and all that we know will die some day. Its just the way life works
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you so much for sharing, dear poetess!