even noble souls can pace stagger slip be broken
even noble beautiful souls can stutter falter fall
a soul can only take so much before it is broken
darkness awaits chance moment to rise back to the surface
anger is not the only emotion forcing us to do terrible things
anger's defence in reality forcing us to consider terrible things
not everyone can be saved we cannot save everyone
part of life time is time learning when to know to let go
life demands sometimes we make the decision to let go
protocol was a reason for choice honour deaths
many reasons advocate promote honour deaths
in dying well our souls gather collateral blessings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Learning when to know to let go'...such a very difficult lesson to learn. But when learned...the sense of freedom lifts us to Cloud Nine!