In your will,
The blood sucked
From your veins
Is now named mine.
I will drink it,
So I'll never
Have a chance to
Forget you.
Life is a recycling bin or a cycle! It just keeps going! When I die I will continue to live through my dear daughter and so on, leaving behind my legacy (poems) , A few words that clearly shows your great poetic talent! Well penned and Poignant words! 10+++ Keep inspiring the World with more such thought provoking writes! God Bless You! Take care Stefanie, Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York! ...
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I would like to translate this poem
Rememberances through blood transfusion another way...chemistry has its face off but remains the same.Wonderful effort here