Emotionally spent
We find solace
In small things
A quiet day
Soulful music
A child’s smile
But most of all
In tending to our heart
With the quiet salve of acceptance
Allowing us to travel onwards
Unhindered by the burdens of the past
Or mirages of the future
Finding solace in
Being attentive to
Life’s everyday offerings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very warm and loving piece thanks