Sitting in doctors waiting rooms is at times very
interesting, some people are awesome and conversa-
tions begin.
Many times about their lives, being a good listener,
usually learning a person's life history, making a
comment off and on.
Others just need to talk to someone, because their
family members don't pay attention or don't listen
or just don't care to hear what they have to say.
People are either good, bad or indifferent, all
having the frailty of being human while on this
earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem