My life shall never go vain
But sooner or later my clothes will
Since it`s born to mix with soil
Rhyming the song of life to all
This song shall not die with my cloths
but shall be repeated with you all
my wealth shall dry, my pride shall shy flowing with time
may i no more be there to love you all
but the love shall rise from the heart you adorn
may you cry for the source to follow
but i shall be the pole star you could follow
may my existence fade away with time
but i shall be shining like the sun
Even the moon in dark
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful words, nice expression. have a blessed weekend.
Thank you mam your compliment inspired me