i guess with the my new found happiness,
ive found it harder to write
my hands the seem less..
willing to express as they have before
are my heart and mind at rest?
...i feel content with life
maybe what i had before was some kind of test?
i hate to resort to unoriginal ryhming
but alas it is all i have...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem