Lightly touching my soul, taking it gently and carefully
into heaven where it's energized and kept vibrantly alive
through graces given there.
Holding onto promises that have been spoken, knowing truths
will be known on final days of earth, nothing to worry about
as long as you've done nothing wrong while living your life.
A torrent of ideas and thoughts flowing at the exact moment
of death when life has finally breathed it's last breath and
there's nothing left to our lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem