Pants (aka A Poem)...

This was sent to me by a close friend....very touching poem about the end of life...

I do not have the best translation for it and Google Translate was very inaccurate - the point of the poem is that once all the living of life is over, you will be joined by your loved ones once again.

Kad būs asras izraudātas,
Kad būs izpriecājies prieks,
Mīlestība izmīlēta
Mani apņems nāves miegs.

Tad uz kapiem neej, mīļā,
Neej manis modināt;
Asras, prieki, mīlestība
Nedrīkst manis valdzināt.

Lai uz kapa zied tik rozes,
Lai ap mani daba klus;
Lai tie, kas man bij tik mīļi,
Visi man pie sāniem dus.