Slept
Slumbering so long as we want,
Laying as I slept to another world,
Eternally a sleep in my grave,
Past lives in heaven slept as spirits,
Time catches up with us all.
By Christopher Tye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is the style that I once found in your early poem that I read before... Maybe it just me.. About the poem, of course I love it, the sense and language is just beautiful :)