I have a list of people i love 
and none of them are last 
because that would be extremely rude 
it grows as the days become known as past 
I may not talk to them all 
but i pray and to them try to occasionally call 
because loving is the thing that is right 
and for it i will always fight
There are more than five billion names on my list that i do not know 
but I show how much i care 
yes love is what I show
so of your love can you share?                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
This so much reminded me of one of mine that I just had to come in for a look. You may like to read 'Last Rung on Your Ladder'. Adeline