What a lovely day to die,
The sun said as it rose to the sky.
And the people all stopped and began to hum,
Sensing the end had finally come.
And the animals all sat hearing the sound,
As the world began to fall all around.
a world without the sun is like a breadth without an air.i love this poem
The end is unimaginable. We can only toy with our own thoughts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A unique idea. Thanks..