Wake up, dear friend,
From your lonely despair;
Don’t allow your life
To be hurled into the pit
Of self-destruction;
Don’t reside in the house of death
At a time and age
When there still should be
Flowers and sunlight
In your delicate eyes.
Become a great fighter
For your own wellbeing,
A warrior opposing the forces
Of debilitating negativity,
Make your soul sturdy
And receive the love
An auspicious universe
Intends for you.
When self-esteem is faltering,
I have stored away
Complements and kindness
For you
In the faithful confines
Of a dedicated heart;
There is always someone
Who believes in you.
I love your poem so much, i am putting it on my favourite list. It has come at a wright time...............thanks
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I would like to translate this poem
Only a rare soul could have penned this poem. Beautiful work. Always your friend, Sandra