Knocking on your door, but you're no longer there,
having gone beyond life and into your future, liv-
ing in heavenly rhythms.
Filled with an incessant beauty of your life, shar-
ing with everyone you met in life, that's the way
everyone needs to meet.
Meeting head on in the essence of who they were, find-
ing their lives could be enjoyed by others appreciat-
ing who they were.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem