To Thine ownself be true, myself
my life, my emotion.
Of all love lost, or to the unreachable
love out on a limb
Unable to climb to quite as high of
expectations those before have set
settlement has it’s own rewards,
although, the soul remembers all
of those you have chosen to loose.
The ability to love is a great gift,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem