Obituary

January 17, 2024

This poem is in English only.

Here lies a dead vision of a man

who didn’t know that he can

first take it step by step

and while he deeply slept

the opportunities away crept.

His dreams lofty and noble

what a difference they could make

if only he was able

his prison somehow break,

they wouldn’t only be a fable.

May they rest in peace

the never realized possibilities

and the immense potential

that he couldn’t seize,

being so inconsequential.

Vision’s life prematurely ended

without growing up.

Why did he give up?