The only thing predictable about life is that it is unpredictable,
The only truth about life is that eventually all becomes false.
Also true is that we must live, endure and enjoy this deception,
However momentary it may be.
Walk all the steps that life grants to us
In knowledge that its concrete slab will out last us.
Hold on to each other if grounds underneath become shaky
Let go of one gracefully who is embraced
By the dark side of life called death.
Brilliant! This goes to myfavourites. I think that, sadly, too many may learn the art of letting go only after it's too late.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is simply excellent piece..... thanks for sharing....