All gone my friends
All old and grey
All crossed over river bays.
Black black bright
Bright bright back
Bridge between life and
Life for joy and sorrows.
Airy life love lament
Parting scenes to repent.
Some voices lying dead
Some voices pleasant alive.
Time is weak,
And with a single stroke
The sky spoke.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love laments now a days