There is an end for everybody and old age doesn´t mean give up. Rave and rage and honor old age. Do not go gentle into the good night
The wise men know, all die at the end. Just wish they spread more wisdom to more men. That their words had more might. They do not go gentle into the good night.
All the good men who think the death wave, will crash to shore and feel like their goodness require life, Like the ones on the ocean floor. They Rage, rage against the dying of the dying of the light.
Wild men who celebrated life and had fun like the sunrise. learn and regret the fact they all have a sunset. They do not go gentle into that goodnight.
Grave men who are closes to death. Eyes blind but see best. Eyes have much power and are bright. Rage, rage against dying of the light.
i speak about you father and about all kinds of men. But no matter how wild , good, or wise we all have an end. Now cry tears and spite but Rage rage against the light, and do not go gentle into the good night.