There are times when we wander;
we are filled with anger, hate and despair.
Then we hear a voice from the wilderness,
beckoning us to come there.
A warming voice,
filled with love and compassion.
We follow on that way
and listen to the voice,
as it guides us on our way.
The voice then tells us,
there is a truth in everything we seek.
That if we follow the right path,
we will find it there.
All we have to do
is open our heart to everyone,
for the purest heart
cannot ever be put under.
Therefore, we carry on
to our destined future,
wherever that may be.
27 October 2007
Well my friend, I don't believe in predestined fate, that would make life so boring to not control your own destiny...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Plzz help me to analyse the poem of voice from the wildness