Fascinating and surreal, living life in total oblivion,
never knowing when our last breath will be taken, yet
we continue to go our way, not even thinking about it.
Maybe if we thought about it more often our lives would
be objective and to the point, remembering that we have
so little time to fulfill our purposes here on earth.
What have we done so far to help others or make a differ-
ence in their lives, have we even begun to fulfill our
own purposes in this life?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem