If you had lived,
you would have been cold
at nights
this last week
without your blanket
which had become
a danger to you
and so you had to do without it
your last two nights
which God made warm
for you.
(6 May 2002)
Mel, I think you may be confused, but thanks anyway. There isn’t a theme and the poem couldn't possibly be a mirror of me. It has nothing to do with me. This poem is to my beloved late horse who will have been in Heaven for 7 years on 28 April this year.
this poem is a mirror of you.. great theme so expressive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm guessing this is for your horse. Really sweet poem Diana! !