Today I Write,
More of you and less of mine.
Not because I am less,
And all you do is fine.
But because you gave me,
So much, which is mine.
The first day I met,
For now everyday I meet.
I trust and you must believe.
I can sense the Air,
And listen to my beats.
Cycle of life you Are,
The chain Where you live,
And the beads where I count.
Dated: 13/09/2016
Wonderful sir. Really liked the way you make the message clear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow ... wonderfully expressed ..