You say too soon
You'll go away
Leaving me on my own
There are promises that
We friends had made
Under the morning Sun.
I know your physical self suffers
Your soul too wants to be free
I know I should be thankful one
God helped me meet you though
I can't be selfish
Or perturbed
But I ll be full of woe
God has to keep you
Here for me
And that is all I know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My husband......oh no it's not him. He ain't going no where. And now that I am away he has no pains, physical mental. Love too is waiting away for I am not a fool