Savoring every moment that is left in this pattern
of living.
Bequeathing individual behaviors of this heart to my
soul being taken to heaven when I have breathed my
last.
Kisses of death holding a future life in heaven, all
bringing nothing but happiness, a joy at last being
fulfilled with the promise God has given to us all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem