Bewilderment and questions answered
as the curtain quietly fell,
ending the final act.
But the script continues
as it must.
So the players pause,
then as one, applaud.
This was a good life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a simple piece that expresses sentiments that are universal. You have captured death and finality so well. love, Allie xxxx