Death is a ticking clock
It comes when you think it to not
It will take you by surprise
So girls and boys be wise
Treat everyday like its your last
Never look back at the past
Allways keep your head held high
Even when you want to cry
Keep moving forwards raise your chin
With the right attitutde you WILL win
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem