Flowering roses surround me
it's scent wrapping me in it's deep embrace.
Soon it will die
when the sun hides
I wonder
when I might
die?
Hopefully not soon
I've got my life to live
And I'm ready to live it
The stream of life
keeps flowing
And I am just a leaf
carried along by the current
of time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem