Knowing feelings of bereavement as they crawl about,
interceding in moments of life as they revolve around
us.
Taunting our tears with grief, touching our hearts
with emotion, we somehow manage to live in spite of
their intensity.
Calling to mind, families who have gone beyond and
are awaiting our future presences.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem