I'm back... The translation is now on Chapter 54, 2/3 of the fiction, so I wrote another one...
This poem is for Mornen, an OC character in"Simple Gifts", I really think I messed it up this time. :(
Astrid, can you hear the Winds blow?
The destination is the place I'll go.
Scenery is plain there though,
I'm sure that's where spirits glow.
Death chants had been called by crow,
I do wish they can do this slow.
Haven't seen you since long time ago,
but memories had been overflowed.
You could have been one true tale,
that's in the eye of others though.
As an elder, I'll let you know,
there's something warmer inside your soul.
It's really funny to say it so,
but I saw this coming years ago.
But after when the prophecy was told,
I doubted it may never show.
I was lucky to see you grow,
but it's possible that I'll still say no.
When you kids had won the war,
I knew you weren't that shallow.
Three more years before I go,
there're times of high and low,
but I was glad to see it holds:
you and Hiccup had stolen the show.
One last ceremony it's all I need,
nothing else I have to forgo.
Perhaps in Valhalla we'll meet again,
that is where my soul will strew.
Now it is time for my soul to flow,
head for the journey our ancestors go.
Thank you, my child,
it is my honor to know you, whoa.