when your dead it does not matter
what people say about you words
spoken good or ill it does not matter
you will hear none
of those words
so it does not matter
few people learn this
lesson speak words
that need to be spoken
in a timely manner
the rest learn to late by then
it does not matter
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
All senses are gone with death.Hence it does not matter.Truth of death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem. Thanks for sharing