I would have written a poem for you
But I could only write for myself
Perhaps it touches you
Perhaps not
I would have written a poem for you
And moved you to greater love of your own life
But I did not have enough love myself
And not enough ‘gift of God' talent either
I have written and I write
Perhaps something of the poems
Are for you
Ah how wonderful it would be to always love life
And always feel an exalted singing within ourselves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem