Before i sleep i wanna thank some people
I am looking through a personal peep hole
Some are alive
Some have arrived
To some place i never been
Where they are never seen
My wife is my life
Always there through my strife
My step mom who stepped in to be my mom
My kids, daughter and son
The villagers at the farm
To them i stretch my forearm
My new family on PoemHunter
We can have beautiful poetic banter
From all corners of the earth
Let's have fun merriment and mirth
Our poems harbingers of peace
I hope with a poem like this
You all feel my special thank you
For just being you and you and you
I thank you
You and you and you and you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful thank you note. Well spoken