Comforting, being held closely, are rhythms of passing time,
being secluded behind broken hearts and blank minds.
Wandering earth looking for the soothing peace of an uncon-
ditional love to provide what's needed.
Asking God for that special person, one who will care and
be there for them throughout life.
Never letting go, just Being there, supporting and loving
no matter what through the years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem