Lights blinking off and on, gesturing to a creative
mind from a reflection that stares inside of the
Wagon Yard.
Supportive and teasing, making life interesting to
live, respecting, always standing up for righteous-
ness and good people.
Never forgetting to congratulate them for keeping
the Lord in the center of their lives, reminders
of living a good life throughout the years.
Spending a lifetime touching aspects of every day
moments that beg for recognition in depths of an
imaginational reality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem