Are they a reminiscence of times passed,
Are they nostalgia of your youthful years,
Are they a recollection of achievements gained,
Are they thoughts of regret of choices made.
Or perhaps, & God-willing there's still a future that's yet to unfold.
Will your kinsfolk use this day to remember you,
Will they make and write a card specially for you, or,
Will they think of you in a card shop whilst making a choice,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem