one day I leave what is to remain of me
everything left unfulfilled remains
who would want to die in summertime
everything I left unfulfilled remains
my life seems to be of a whiteness
everything I left unfulfilled remains
I expand I scatter I am white
one day I leave, what is to remain of me
one day I leave oh vigorous horse
something of mine will surely remain
translated by Omer Kursat
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Leonard Durso 
Amazing poem.last lines are most thought provoking.really,in this world,all things are have to be unfulfillment remain,dear zduno!!,🌺🙏🏻🌺
Yes, it is a lovely poem.
I love it❣️🙏🏻❣️
I’m glad. Me, too.
Most welcome,dear❣️🙏❣️