if death is but a lasting dream
then I will gladly sleep
there I may roam into the past
of memories I can keep
cool green days of quiet groves
return again to me
and then I am a child again
my spirit is set free
when I crest the final hill
to see what can be found
I know a valley waits for me
my soul at last unbound
there I will find my family
and all that I hold dear
the peace of Eden's lasting grace
beyond all earthly fear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a...m...a....z...i...n...g
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