Silence has come and strike again.
Except for the ones that just began,
And since you'd ask they will never tell,
As though to them it was not well,
As the tears of sorrow that we will weep,
It is the calling of death that puts them to sleep
- MIke G squirrel ^_^
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Death is the great leveler and you're right, it can be a 'happy release' from a sorrowful life. A sad poem. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥