We had a friendship that always lasted
Until that fatelful morning
When you climbed the everlasting stairs,
To a place above and beyond.
Here no one knows sadness
And there is no illness no matter where you go
Wherever you are you're surrounded by people
Young and old
They're all the same - beautiful - in His own eyes.
Someday, when we meet again
In the light of the greatest Father we'll ever know
We'll run to each other
And greet one another just like we did before.
Only this time I'll not be visiting
But staying for good
And no matter what, we'll always be together
In the place above and beyond.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem