I was born 47 years ago
And I have 30 years to live stil
I am geting old every year
And soom I will catch up with you my friend
But my friend you are at the end of your life
And I have 30 years to live still
But I am no ina rush to end my life
Because I still have a life ahead of me
And I try to get the most out of my life
Also my home is my paradise and sanctuary
And I am the ruler of my home
But my destiny I am not sure where it begins and ends
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting poem. As the poet and I are approximately the same age, I also have these same thoughts very often. However his closing line pretty much sums up the life of everyone. No one knows where there destiny shall end or where it will lead them to be on that final day.