Does the sun continue to rise?
As I shut my eyes for the last time
Can I hear the crashing waves?
As I take my final breath
Will I meet with loved ones once more?
Holding close those I adore
Can I still watch my family grow?
Help them through with my gentle glow
Can I still hold them to my breast?
Guiding them though as I know best
Stop their pain with a wave of my hand
As they struggle across the weighing sand
It can not be the final setting of the moon
Leaving nothing but darkness
Sadness tears and gloom
This must be just another page of life’s lies
Surely nobody really ever dies?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem