Choosing only to do good, helping others whenever possible,
if only to BE there for them in times of need, knowing that
is what is expected by God.
Going through moments of life, anticipating and expecting
we know not what, taking hold of inner strength, praying
that somehow life can be held a little longer.
Within this weakening heart, broken from loss of love and
it's soothing solace that which is missed so very much on
this earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem