Today they will crawl
and grasp at your feet.
Tomorrow they will fly away
and forget everything but your name
(if even) .
Today you'll laugh,
but tomorrow
the tears and the pain will come,
and vice versa.
Until there is no more
vice versa.
It's just one way.
For your sake
I hope it's the laughter
that remains.
The problem is
you think you have time.
You fool.
You goddamned fool.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Time is never enough. Well written!