with the sun and moon in the sky
with the scares and scars in the eye
with the words and hands in the mind
sow the wings of dreams and climb the
mountain of games and smiles
gather the truth and pain
lead the words and lies to the pit of
anger
place a warm arm out to reach
the friend of many
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you have some gentleness about your poems read and comment on others then see how bees fkly to thee do read my two missed poems MOMS SMILES AND MOTHERS DAY TODAY MOST have read it if u have time u may