at the hospital
i saw two views
in room 306
a father cradles
his new born son
beside the
sleeping mom
in another room
an old woman is
taking her
leviteracetam
and flumucil
as her husband
gives her a glass
of water
i am 56 now
and still trying to
evaluate from myself
where is hope and
where is despair....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem