Awake beyond the crashing shore and elsewhere will you lie,
beyond the realms that govern us, beyond the blue-white sky,
beyond the storm-eye oracle, into the calm and pure,
but not beyond my loving you, of that you can be sure.
When looking from the other side and sights are not the same,
forget me not, remember me, recall my face and name,
for I'll be thinking of you and our bitter-sweet good-bye,
and I will love you always, until we journey nigh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
would any one would have written this poem any better? ? ? i don't think so...way to go can't wait to read more. **KoNi**