I have a list of people i love
and none of them are last
because that would be extremely rude
it grows as the days become known as past
I may not talk to them all
but i pray and to them try to occasionally call
because loving is the thing that is right
and for it i will always fight
There are more than five billion names on my list that i do not know
but I show how much i care
yes love is what I show
so of your love can you share?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This so much reminded me of one of mine that I just had to come in for a look. You may like to read 'Last Rung on Your Ladder'. Adeline