Tango Tango

It Makes No Difference - Poem by Tango Tango

Like a single cloud,
floating in the sky
Through the sky of life,
drift I.

It makes no difference who,
or what we are.
All of us are waiting, waiting,
waiting to die.

Topic(s) of this poem: life

Comments about It Makes No Difference by Tango Tango

  • (3/6/2016 11:12:00 AM)

    It does seem we are just born to die. But what we do with our lives in the meantime is what matters. We may appear to be alone, but our slightest actions affect someone, somewhere, you can be sure of that. A deeply touching poem. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 7, 2015

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