In life's vast and endless sea
the tides return as they will be,
every deed you sow
will come like a river flow.
Kindness offered loved and true
will come back and comfort you.
But the more bitter and harsh you be
the more you weep.
So treat with grace love and care
for echoes of deeds linger everywhere.
In loving and caring find your way
to brighter nights and kinder days.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem