Ending of life is a mystery that we haven't fathomed as
yet, somehow missing key factors the moment in between
life and the death of it.
Unable to figure it out, because no one has really been
able to be there at that exact moment every time, there
is no specific aspect that causes it though, I'm sure.
It must therefore be the same event that occurs for every-
one at that precise moment in time, something must trigger
it to end our lives, but what could it be?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem