When I die
Will be the day that I will sleep in forever
And I will never wake up again
But the good thing is that I will not suffer in vain
And I will not see the ones who hates me the most
Never again
Or the one that are jealous about me
Because I will still have a life to live
Not on earth anymore
But in heaven
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem