life span
I'm at an age when people end die
As our life span has come to an end as it must.
I go to bed every night sleep well
And doesn't think I might continue the sleep
The point is irrelevant should I not see a morning
I will not do such a thing as I will not know
Of every morning before I died,
I friend of mine was told he was going to die he
Travelled to places he had never been before
To enjoy the beauty a busy life had not permitted
Him to see back.
In the end, it was rather futile as the end of life
Erases whatever beauty you have seen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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