Remembering their faces, friends of
long long ago. Scrubbed skin and kalidiscope eyes..
I found such beauty in them...As time went on by...
Long long ago..
I will think often of them, and pray each day,
they have found the love the joy the peace
I know now..And hold dear and will continue on
this way..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem