Accepting what has become
Has become my newest notion
With stride I take them in
Knowing now what before
Was certainly lost to me
And although sometimes I wish
For something great to come along
I accept that waiting
Is what I have become
So I write my poetry
And spend my time
With friends and family
Accepting what has become
And smiling when I am done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice reflection! well done...............10+