Can you hold on tight to your belief
When the doctor can't meet your eyes?
When others leave for early prayers,
Do you wonder if it's a lie?
Does pure faith keep your spine upright
And never leave you falling?
Do you faint for truth and peace,
While others only crawling?
It's alright to say that you don't know
The purpose of why we're here,
Or to try to find real medicine
Instead of swallowing fear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Superb words, a wonderful sense of spiritual searching more by desire than in certitude. I love it.