Hanging in the balance
Between here and there
We'll meet again some
day
In the great somewhere
I send you on your way
Carrying my love
Lying softly on the wings
Of a snow white dove
And in the great tomorrow
You and I will meet again
We will walk together
You still remain my friend.
Loaded with loss yet pregnant with positivity.Well done my friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loss and profit equalized a balance sheet thanks Heather