to see the scene as clear,
as the rainbow after the storm,
has gone,
open a porthole tunnel which,
the stars will shine gather the winds of love,
allow the leaves of life,
spread the seeds of love,
pick the friends you think,
that you can trust,
family may be far but,
near in the memories you,
make
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
xlent b'ful write. cheers me the last stanza pick the friends on whom you can trust. thnx friend. keep it up.