What do I fear in life
Is it the pain from loss of wife.
No I don’t think it could be,
For how to lose, what never to see.
Never to hold in my arms, a lover
A friend, and hopefully a mother.
Someone that cares and sings with joy
In the future, I hope a girl or boy.
A home full of hope and no fears
Where happiness can replace all the tears.
But Alas, its not to be, for the wife,
Lover, friend I shall not see.
For the future telling of my life,
Ends with me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As your words poetily state, 'It ends with me' it also, 'Starts with You' Ten on this one Sir Ben Littlechild! Linda