was written by I. P. Daily for sure we neglect to realize the concept of hope so to cope
we put our noses in the air with word to care the opened road in which to share I'll be there
reflect upon such beautiful as nature has provided for us to learn giving cadence to learn
love is the right we have through the mere notion of blessings coming our way
Emerge through the silence of a falling stream giving heart to burn lovingly within my friend
Each new day we are presented with unique challenges that lie ahead we need each other
love has emerged with a tender nudge for love clinge to what is good in the hood
It is our actions that counts much we need to get a hold of the power
The falling stream in its vial means flirting through the extreme
Keep your head up and reflect living each day to love each other
standing light as a feather it gets much better
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem