poem

from an old poem i wrote (poorly translated no doubt) -

I LOOK AROUND IN THE WORLD, part 3

A lonely, slightly tragic figure,
is buried in this very moment,
A moment, then everything is quiet,
An alone, withering daffodils testimony
Is worth nothing
In eternity

The last shimmering rays of the sunset
Brings testiment on the perishability of everything
Whats life than a momentary pause inbetween
two eternities ?

All of a sudden I stroll around,
In my own world
(which by the way has nothing to do with this world)
Suddenly, and without it being my fault,
Destiny has brought me here,
Cemetery
I realise I have walked into
Eternity