Earth is full of mystery
everything is mystery!
birth and death is mystery
who know when they come?
creation is full mystery
the beginning or end who know?
one can hardly comprehend
how all begin or end
mystery, mystery, all it is
plants, animals, humans alike they are
yet the superior feeling often is found
but they all have one history
their being all is mystery
mystery, mystery, all it is
vanity, a world of vanity!
superiority is vanity
once death comes
who could escape its stroke?
whose power has held the strike?
one, two, three.....
in turns they all go
no question to ask where, why they go
plants, animals, humans go one day
where is then the higher degree?
when God has made a higher creed
'soil you are and soil you will go'
all this is mystery!
I absolutely agree with you dear poet. Your poem presents whatever eventually is inevitable.. the undeniable truth!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yet 'the beginning or end who know? ', Dear Robert