Clouds of wonder and sorrow hanging overhead, raining tears
for one I knew and cared about, a friend, singer of karaoke
here at the Wagon Yard.
Always a smile for everyone she met, walking tall, filled
with faith and hope, knowing that she was on her sunsetical
shore at last.
Living life fully every moment left to her here in this
temporary world; this wonderful woman with a pure and very
innocent soul, heart forever overflowing with love for all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem