Everything begins life
From
A single small seed -
With Time,
It grows
Develops
Expands
Unlike Grief -
Which enters existence
Enormous in size -
With Time,
It decreases,
Diminishes,
Dwindles,
Leaving only a memory
In its wake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Liked this poem. So thoughtful.