The most apparent thing
in her story though unpronounced
is as her life unfurled
she very rarely smiled
she possessed a reticence
a solemnity before her years
a maturation process
that involved too many tears
And so this Doctor she became
empathic and sensitive
a healer of the lame
configured by experience
to be of assistance to the same
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem