On this never-ending carousel, my days spin past in a blur.
I am seeking something to hold to, to which I can refer.
To all of you I must give thanks,
for without even one my life story would be blank.
Never do I wish to forget the beauty in the touch of a friend,
a kiss from a lover, a new passion discovered.
I am blessed beyond measure, and this love I must treasure.
I must say this once and for all, and I know there is more I can recall,
but I pray we shall stay close until the end.
Thank you all for being my friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem