Yes I sleep
I wakes
but one day
I will sleep and wake no longer
for yonder gone I
to answer for all lived I
for then shall it all be
of the immaterial being
for dust is gone to dust
so, ashes is to ashes
sleep shall be I
wake shall I in yonder
for in that, I shall sing
I shall sing with those in crystal white
flagging their wings around
for they foot not but fly
yonder of wailing gruesome pain
yonder of prevailing praise
yonder of bitterness for some
yonder of betterness for some
yonder, we shall sleep no more
yonder of mystery
yonder, everyone stand alone
yonder, we all must go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes very true we shall all go but it is painful to imagine. Sweet poem John