Reaching from within depths of being, feeling the intensity
of sorrow and loss that time can never diminish no matter
how long it's been.
Once in a while being refreshed with happiness and joy, yet
far too often death cuts it short, leaving us bereft and
lonely.
A solitary entity in the life of all humanity, wending our
ways the best we can, with an occasional helping hand along
the way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem