In Canada, we had a family reunion.
Parting for many years, I was glad to see my children.
In the crude new house, there was a warming party.
The daily trivial matters were discussed so gently.
My second daughter held my hands and asked if I felt cold.
My son-in-law drove me home and kind words were told.
Delicious foods had been prepared by my wife.
What more should I ask for in such a happy life!
Chinese paintings & calligraphy about all Charles Wu's poems
http: //poem.bestfd.com/bbs/forum.php? mod=viewthread&tid=12101&extra=page%3D1
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem