As soft as the bones
Of the unborn child
Is the existances
Of a relationship hold.
Even though invisible
Seeks primary care
Even though never met
Demands priority first.
Over the ages
I observed one principle
Exageration ruins
Builds patience.
Understanding every unsaid word
Upholding even when not felt good
Forgiving all the time
Only to see it bloom free.
Making a relationship is easy
Nurturing it takes up fully
Rewarding you with blessings
Nurtured in the furnace of trials.
Better is two than one
Matching every bit calls for good fit
Not all succeed to make
Lucky are the ones who do it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not all succeed to make Lucky are the ones who do it Absolute..... wonderful Words Varsha.it takes time to build the relation and fortunate ones are able to maintain it.