A poem to a friend
Destiny moved, and fades.
Life is still, it breaks, Wealth, but things,
Hope, now sings.
Smile, life swirls, and moves,
Yet, act and dance to God’s dear groves,
Sing, and move, not in our world.
Smile, obey, lead others his way
Yet, speak not a word,
your life in action still says.
We, at the distance can see,
And when the time come, and you know the time,
pray unceaswingly and say.
What you think,
You are a friend,
a person, for whom we care.