It was his incredible wish before leaving
to allow his heart to pay an intangible visit
to people whom he gave honest credit
to enjoy his luxurious world without asking
He wondered how they actually mourned
his great compassion and enormous generosity
his powerful thoughts and magical creativity
It was a huge illusion as he wasn't missed
Life went on as if he wasn't even there
Everyone he had known skipped his reminiscence
keeping no chance for just a mere coincidence
to recall his extraordinary heart anywhere
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem