Dear God,
Don’t let me fear of what I become
Let me strong, let me be wise
Let me have a life
Where I shan’t be critized
You stole a soul
So lively and pure
How am I suppose to move on
If you won’t give me the strength
To continue to carry on
To move on
Through another door…
(This poem was penned after the death of my brother back in 2004)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem