Honor and grace
take first place
yourself
before the world can be
the light for others to see
just draw the line
and walk it straight
no fearing how heavy the weight
change of seasons
change of weather
heavy or light the feather
Respecting the bond is
now denied
or maybe just implied
that the bond cannot be defended
and the broken heart can never be mended
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem