Blinded by the sorrow of another, being isolated
through his intense grief and pain.
Feeling and hurting with him, not able to soothe
his pain even in this way.
Resigning myself to the fact that I can only BE
here for him, in whatever capacity he needs me.
Loving and caring about him through it all, no
matter how long it takes him.
Hoping that in the end he will realize that I
have never left him alone through it all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem