Saturday, March 9, 2013

Sunset and poem

And death shall have no dominion.
Dead man naked they shall be one
With the man in the wind and the west moon;
When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone,
They shall have stars at elbow and foot;
Though they go mad they shall be sane,
Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again;
Though lovers be lost love shall not;
And death shall have no dominion.
-Dylan Thomas

1 comment:

  1. Nalh riai riau e, lunglai a kuai e, thu leh hla tam tak fun e. :D