The sky cries to water the earth
A mother dies giving birth
Life chases it's tail called death
The baby takes his first breath
Water becomes one with the soil
He learns life is full of termoil
The world expands eachday
A young man finds his way
The earth dries
An old man dies
Life presses on
His soul, never moves on
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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