Be kind to the dead,
But leave them to their sorrows-
So let it be written,
So let it be said.
Visit their grave,
On holidays and Sundays;
So let it be written,
So let it be said.
Know they were brave,
In mortal passions writhing:
So let it be written,
So let it be said.
And if on some day,
A distant god comes calling-
Wipe the tears away,
And raise them from their bed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
better to have sorrow than even humor... sorrow leads to wisdom, ... or so i've heard....... good poem