Listening to echoes of another time, wishing that
I could be with the people whose voices I remember
so clearly.
Misty-eyed, heart tenderly being enriched by their
memories even though they are no longer here on
earth with me.
So near to me in spirit, giving the beauty of their
smiles, laughter, joy, from yesterday.
Totally inspiring, enticing the love I still have
for each of them within.
Never able to forget any of their memories in my
mind.
They are so immortally important in the remainder
of this life to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem