Through all that you did
I’ am one to now recognize life
To recognize love, and sorrow.
I thank you for all you did
Teaching me to play ball,
For teaching me to be independent,
For teaching me what it means to be a family,
and to love and care for one another.
No one will really realize how much you really did,
Until one day we will be in your shoes
One day we will be reunited
One day we will laugh, play,
And enjoy ones company once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
another nice piece. i know the person who taught me to play ball (basketball) will never understand the gift they gave me.. nice work.