I took the morning off today
so I could stop in to see old friends,
actually sit down and get caught up.
Saw an old friend from high school.
We’ve stayed in touch through the years.
Intervals between our meetings are getting shorter.
We seem to cherish these moments now,
not take them for granted any more.
He has prostate cancer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem