Many lives pass before us, reaching out as we walk by.
Touching our hearts and making a difference in the way
we view each other.
Beauty lies in our individual souls, awaiting recognition
as we get to know and understand one another through
friendship.
Having met is the first step towards reaching out and
making a difference as we walk by in life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem