Waiting and watching, loving and enjoying the gifts
that God has given.
Nothing to mar them, for they were heaven-sent and
no man can change or erase them.
So fully and completely taking signs of everyday
blessings to heart, knowing they were sent from God.
Rejoicing in His goodness and mercy, thanking and
appreciating His love for this mere poet on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem