I'm here to sadly say
I lost someone I knew
The passing on of people
I know is nothing new
But it seems as I get older
I take a look around
Here I am once again
Seeing a friend buried in the ground
So as I stand here I wonder
When will my day come?
The only one who can answer that
Is the almighty, our holy one
1-9-20/RjH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
God can answer everything and we can feel better with glorious movement. A nice poem is shared here.10