Now is the time to make peace with all you have loved,
taking hold of many hands, thanking all who have been
there when you needed them the most.
Reaching out through sickness, loneliness, despair,
showing love to all who are in your lives.
Love so deep, so pure, so dear, no one who has been
near can help but feel it pulse through their souls.
Love is acceptance for a person totally and without
reserve, no matter the cost.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem