I have made the phone calls,
Trusting the work will come
In time for me to pay my way.
It’s been like this for so long,
Being a consultant
Not an easy option.
But then how can I complain,
So much time to see and be
With my kids,
Their schools and matches,
Playgrounds and friends.
Such a privilege –
Maybe poor but when I go
I’ll go floating on such mem’ries.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem