Shying away from the limelight, trying not to be noticed,
but somehow always am because others seem to gravitate
towards a poet.
Meeting so many people throughout the years in this
particular way, finding that this is a way to love one
another as God has loved each of us.
Knowing that all sorts of beliefs all amount to believing
in God above, yet knowing there are those who are definitely
evil and do harm to everyone they meet.
Not worrying about that too much, knowing that God Himself
has that handled quite well, if they giveup their evil
ways and deeds He may forgive them or perhaps not. God is
the final judge not any of us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem