after all these years
I did not feel a need
to let a room for someone to help me conquer all my fears
to plant a seed of harmony, to help me walk away from all the days of greed
years went by and I finally got back to my senses
it is a sweetest gift I have ever received…a gift to realise
the need to look deep through eyes of experience unbound by moral fences
to look at her and see not only my redeemer, but a gift of God in disguise
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem