Today I'm here
But tomorrow I might be there
Time Will come and I go to the skies
For the decision will be taken by the clouds,
In this life I will toil
Meanwhile the end will be soil!
'stay safe' might apply,
But never can it satisfy
Never is it in our position
To live to satisfaction,
I tell you all this baby
So that you can call me hubby
Now that I can not live to immortality
Kiss, hug...me now, for this is reality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem