During lunch break I choose to continue a journey of writing I began so long ago
I choose to take the last decade of my life into account and recall what's worth
Typing about in such a strange time and place in my life
The children, the struggling marriage, the redemption, and growth
The cancer, the pandemic, the remission of all that is behind me
The impending loss of this job, the completion of a degree, the time and place
That lies ahead just beyond the bend out of sight but approaching
So quickly now the days begin to blend and blur, yet fear turns to hope
And the world that's behind becomes the world ahead and all that is now
Ends with a bell, and lunch is already over? !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem