And when I go
I wish it will never be said
How sad that he went
Rather it be felt
What timing indeed
He went, neither too old
Nor too young
Just made right for that voyage….
Not a moment too soon
Nor an hour too late
Never a nuisance
Always a help.
Yes indeed I hope it will be said by someone
That he had loved well too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem