your brain
a precious jewel
takes the time
to remember
beauty
your arms
green stems
bloom
in tender
lilies
when you laugh
the sound hesitates
waiting
to be heard
again
the Kingdom
is yours even now
with your teens
nearby
and shy
I saw
eternity's love
in your patient
endurance
and how I wish
all men
to see
in your eyes
what we
should have been
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A strong richly girded poem! Well done