What if I were to die right here?
What if I sensed my end was near?
Would people laugh, would people cry?
Would they tell stories or just a simple lie?
All my days I had just one goal
To meet a girl, the love of my life
So I have, I have nothing more to strife
But to live my life for its whole
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
realistic approach; great poem Gert