In slumber deep, sleeping to the sound of breathing.
During the night something has happened, unbeknownest to one sleeping right alongside in bed.
Upon awakening, with sun shining, looking over, watching for signs of life, no breathing going in or out.
Somehow during the midnight hour, God came and took her soul with Him to heaven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem