Is the end something different
than goodbye
Can death extinguish doubt,
beyond all questions why
Is the melody in parts,
forever sung in vain
Are those moments once infusive
—now breezes through the rain
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2017)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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