Today I Write, 
More of you and less of mine.
Not because I am less, 
And all you do is fine.
But because you gave me, 
So much, which is mine. 
The first day I met, 
For now everyday I meet.
I trust and you must believe.
I can sense the Air, 
And listen to my beats.
Cycle of life you Are, 
The chain Where you live, 
And the beads where I count. 
Dated: 13/09/2016                
Wonderful sir. Really liked the way you make the message clear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow ... wonderfully expressed ..