i tell her early this morning
'my dear, do not focus on your
problems, they are the works of the
devil'
'why not focus on the Lord, our God,
for He is happiness, and Love and
Goodness, and Peace? '
and she agreed, and so our mornings
are happy ones, and we laugh and
start doing all the good works again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem