Somber, solemn, thinking of my existence upon earth,
wondering, pondering, wanting to know why God created
us.
Then realizing it was so we could be there for one
another, helping, teaching, learning from every moment
and experience we have with each other on earth.
In awe of all that God has created, wondering why He
wanted procreation to continue through the centuries,
concluding it must be for the same reasons.
All contributing to each of us, eventually going to
heaven with Him once again when our destiny has finally
come to an end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem