Once you leave this Earth for good
You leave behind your worries
As you wish you always could
Your pain is gone forever and always
And although your days are stopped
cold,
You lived a life good as gold
Your problems vanish in thin air
Your veins are good as bare
Serenity takes over
With the most amazing, painless flare
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem