Living life in retrospect becomes themes for my poetry
now and in the future.
Beauty sanctifies interior images of love and family.
Soulful moments drape themselves around my mind filling
it with literature of tomorrow when I am no longer here
to write it.
No longer constantly flowing from this heart in joy and
tears from remembrance.
Taking away from life not just my being, but my presence
on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem