Surrendering to try
Do a better me
Fashion myself as whole person
Truthfully
We just don’t have forever
To get this right
Unless we believe we keep coming back
Again and again
Until we get it correct
Oh, my
Somehow I hope
We don’t
Just move on,
Pass go,
Collect your 200 dollars
To a better place
Surrounded by
Those who have
Gone before
Beautiful faces
Of loved ones
We can see once again
Living again as me
In this earthly world
As I am
Until I move on to a better place
Engulfed by you my loves
Can not wait to see you again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a very lovely intriguing poem Linda....and yes...just pass go...10