Leaves falling from trees
Falling in cyclonic path
With much dedication
And much heart
For the soil
From which it borned
And on which it will
Fall on
And roll on.
That's the cycle of life. The organic substances decay and form soil, a fertile soil. Nice poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So is the life of man but the end of life for the believer is eternal life. I love it.