A million voices talk to her,
They're mixed up in her head.
And all the while she's ignorant,
Of the thing which I most dread.
Another nervous breakdown,
Which I'm sure is on its way,
For my childlike eldest daughter,
Who's finding life quite tough these days.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life so hard now, searching and needing. Our cares as as mothers so very hard. If this is your daughter I pray she finds the comfort that she needs. Patricia