Is it a memory that pushes
the future away
As wishes embody our souls
Is it a promise that opens
and closes our hearts
All hope to then console
Is it a longing that reigns
over friendship now lost
Of times once sorely blest
Is it the searching for love
and the choice to believe
The stars at our behest
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June,2019)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Out life written in the stars, a beautiful poem dear Kurt.