‘Our Last Breath’
Just one last breath
And we are beyond
Death shall then be a waking
In the morn of a golden dawn
Gnashing in pains
Of friends lost while
We were here
Make friends!
When you can!
Forgive!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A really great poem, really like it. A great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, Evil Rising.