Sensing intuition creeping upon me, crawling up the back stairway, trying not to make a sound as it takes over all thought and lets me know within that soon all things are going to change for the good.
Hanging on to this expression of hope, cannot bear to part from the feeling it has brought to my heart, and is now calming me quite a bit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem