This tranquil spot of beauty
Beneath this shady tree
You made yourself a sanctuary
And set your spirit free
Your life a fleeting moment,
When gauged against all time
A mate, a son, a brother
The son that was not mine
I may never know the reasons,
Or comprehend your pain
But one thing is for certain,
I'm sure we'll meet again.
(15/12/2012)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem