The slow creeping up of pain
And sadness response to the bereavement
Of the persons once present.
World has made us ready.
To this and so much more.
Then with recovery from disease
And one feels more present and
Back in touch with life.
The cruel landscape.
The Invigorating sight.
And recovery from normal life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem