"We had a case in the Church. One parishioner's husband died with whom they went to Church. And after the 40th day my wife's mother had a dream. In it, he comes to a woman and asks her to give his wife poems. Only his wife knew he wrote poetry. I will try to translate it through an online translator:

Don't grieve! Our meeting is no accident.
About love dream all!

Gave you all of himself,
Flitting into another existence.

Think about me more often:
Your light will illuminate me!
Where there is a lot of light and heat
I will often remember you!


I have good and bad,
It feels weird...

I would wait...The door closed...
I'm not.

The world of light, prayer, joy, and spring,
Eternal spring and singing birds -
That's what I see in this world, -
Ocean love, where there is no borders!

Am I happy? Not sure yet.
I would have dreamed it all.,
I wish I could be there...
And it happened and everything came true.

My dear wife,
Don't cry, darling!
All passes, and sadness will pass.
New love covering!

Mercy and God's Judgment,
In the new unknown world inhabited,
I will remember and love you,
The joy of our meeting expecting!

Hope that the interpreter correctly translated"