We rest here now for a while
Having come safely through the storm
We have run another lonely mile
But come from the cold into the warm;
Now everything is once again ordered
Everyone is happy and calm
Peace, momentarily, been awarded
And you are still on my arm;
Despite the trials we have made it
Now we raise a glass of wine
"To the game of life, we played it! "
And passed through the finishing line
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such a happy moments has to be captured in a such lovely poem, thank you for sharing with us...10/10