Too many heartbreaks
No happiness, no gain
Too many heartaches
Her tears from anger and pain.......
She grabs on tight
Her hold is strong
to hope and light
no right, no wrong.....
Time passes the experience
Surrenders her plight
to touch a divine coherence
her heart soars, takes flight
on the wings of the Truth
and awakening sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
on the wings of the truth, good writing, thanks.