My mother used to say
you never know what's
waiting for you in life
I had the dreams, the plans,
the blueprints, the maps
She had what lets one
understand the journey
A beautiful tribute to your wise and loving mother. Love it, M.J.!
Life. More a Laboratory to a Library. Nice poem. True dedication
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It sounds like a normal advice but to who can dive into the words, it really deep. Loved it.