I can not thank nor give praise
For the gift of life with its many days.
You allowed me to belong
As a single note in the human song.
I feel inadequate to list all you sent
Gift after gift and not one that was lent.
I believe in the promise and so in the soul
To plead again for life and make me whole.
Your generosity I can never repay
So gracious to begiven more than one day.
You allowed me to see my continuity come in two
Gifts of baby boys that came from you.
Give to them what you gave to me
Your expression of the 'Living Tree'.
Your gifts of wife who gave more than she received
My partners to share and who never did deceieve.
Finally I thank you for life and the gifts provided to me
Fo what I was and for the dream I wished to be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this one is beautiful. i give it a 10 for i have written one called the final word also.