'If I think of my old friends
and my former classmates
it reminds me of the years
that passed...
for in between those times
I think of the numbers
of all the sunrises and sunsets
that I have not seen them
how many times
the moon shines at night
the clouds that brings rains
and the twinkling stars
that brings dreams
to lovers watching them
it made me realized
how limited the time
we have spent life on earth
eventually all of us
will end up in a grave
for we will be like the winds
gently passing
and the leaves that falls
lost and forgotten
the only left for us now
how we spent our time here.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Sunrise and sunset gives memories. Remembering old friends we remember past. Life on Earth ends in grave. An amazing and thoughtful poem is shared here....10