After I am dead
They will not discover me
They have seen enough of my work-
To know now
It is without the miracle and mystery of Greatness
I have written for years many works
And the world has had many chances
To be enthusiastic-
There is too much evidence against me-
As in life I was not great
So in death I will not be
Still I pray I have done the work
God has given me to do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem