1.
We have coffee with my loved ones,
seven people by the pleasant table -
five of them are in the dimension of the dead,
the sixth is beyond the seven mountains.
We drink coffee from my glass.-
At one time I'm glad –
we love each other.
Then I become sad –
I don't see them.
We drink coffee from one cup -
we are seven people,
and I'm alone at the table.
7.
I open the window
and I look up at the sky.
I wave my hand to loved ones,
who went to heaven,
I wave my hand to the creatures,
who live in spaces.
Goodbye I tell them.
Goodbye, they respond.
Goodbye means being with God.
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