Some day I will be gone
To the world beyond the sky
Even deserted by the sun
It is there she does stay
Waiting and weeping for me
All the night and the day
It is hard to live alone
She not being with me
Seems here my work is done
She is guarding our den
I just need to get me free
To fly away to meet her again
Ours is a love pure and neat
Obstacles are many in the way
All pain will vanish when we meet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a lovely poem. We never forget the ones we truly love. Love makes life worth living.