1. The end of everything we are in
Is from a dense gathering to scattering

2. And our sadness over settlement and deprivation
Is distributed among the sons and daughters

3. And those we did not prepare with money
Or the value of a seed before death

4. And the loved ones forget us after ten years
When we have become decaying bones

5. As if we did not live with them in affection
Or have an intimate friend among them