a house,
a car, a residential lot,
got no plane
or an island
a mansion, a submarine
i do not have them
and by all standards
i am not rich
and famous,
my poems thrive only
at Poemhunter
no publisher ever asked
for my work
and so when God asks me
to transfer to another place
i do not hesitate to say
YES,
THIS is our covenant
I go where he wants
to send me
even in places of
No Return.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem