Nurturing our imperfection,
Is a humble affection,
As time with You I will miss;
Thanks for filling it with bliss,
As the anxiety tries to deny,
That you can truly deify;
The epiphany of your emotion,
Reveals a harmonic motion,
I hope everyone gets to see,
As I too try to conserve the free;
Governing Your dominion,
Has allowed us such volition,
As we brace to for the next step,
Of life with You never-ending!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An interesting choice of topic! I like the words you are not afraid to use