My neighbour' son
Just died.
My mother was there,
Just a stone's throw away.
Wished I was that stone
Just to run away,
Away from being dead.
Then I know that
This world contains death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short, simple and complete. Siya_! !
Thanks Siya for your comments. I really needed them to carry on with my poems