I see you at the front of the room dressed in your finest
You look so peaceful with your family gathered around you
Your favorite flowers spread around the room and your favorite music plays
I remember you telling me it happens to everyone
And I remember thinking how do you prepare
How do you ready yourself for this moment
How do you prepare for the loss of a loved one
How do you ready yourself for the emotions
when you realize they’re really gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poem flows so smoothly, it has such a deathly tranquil tone, beautiful.