A part of us - November-1990
 I sit with shot nerves
 and a cold beer -
 courage flows from the bottle
 now that you are not here; 
 Many times while you slept, 
 I have held you
 until your arms
 fell away in the darkness; 
 For many years
 as a child, 
 I've held onto dreams, 
 wishing to believe what I did not see; 
 For many years as a man, 
 I've held onto you, 
 wishing to believe what i did not see, 
 Then you left -
 I guess you had to -
 but I could not 
 because I love you -
 Now -
 only fading shadows
 of love dreams reside - 
 dreams once held dearly - 
 forever a part of us.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    