I joined life in a garden,
To share the inner fruit,
Of a long earthly journey.
The produce was building high.
Then I began to share,
Many sojourns of my time.
Others shared their encounters,
Of what they had lived through.
Knowledge of how to survive.
Relieved in our unity.
Trust of where we had been.
Oneness in identity.
All these gifts we now could have,
Still living as ourselves.
Safe in all that is combined.
Robert Wild.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice start, Robert Wild. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks