We shall meet again,
Once more for battle,
And twice more for death.
Watching time dissolve,
Into something much less,
Than what we had anticipated
When we were but children.
time goes very quickly: ( i only wish we could savour this moment in our lives when our bodies and minds are so young and foolish and trustworthy so that we make mistakes and live with them and laugh at them later.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Quite moving. I truly admire your work and am moved to sudden bursts of inspiration when reading it. You are fantastic, Stefanie!