DEATH
Source: The
wind that blows and takes my breath
Is it a flower that blooms and withers?
Asrai is the smoke that dissipates?
I want to be a wave
What's sadder?
Maybe
all this is in
our breath we will meet again
It's so sad the
heart is beating fast
Isn't that when the brilliant history stops?
Source:
Death is more painful and sad
While creating unimaginable everyday life,
sometimes too soon
Like the wind that blows and breathes
Like a flower that blooms and withers
Like smoke that disappears
Like a wave that holds
Suddenly in silence
left ....
Hola @seoulblader, muy bonito poema, la muerte es muy dolorosa y más cuando es una persona cercana a ti. Éxitos y saludos.
Gracias @tamarkislou