In this world
During the moment of separation
The talent person depart
Calmly and quietly
Without the noise and bustle
In a moment of time
And the absence of everyone
Steal themselves and leaves
Quitting and moving away
Surprising everyone
And without a date
And any permission to leave
Or announcement
Thus, even without
Farewell speech
Set down from horseback riding
Creativity and tender
And let the pangs in the hearts
Groans and Oat in hearts
Leave at the top of their giving
They leave a vacuum in place
which Will not be fill
by any person
No matter how long time and a long
To keep their place
Landmark luminous
Appears and shows
To the far before the near
Before the strange and beloved comrade
It is so far
Their memory, remain
Ring and ring
like the bell beats
In the Valley of Oblivion
There will be a sign that
Someone has passed from here
In this place
At certain time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem