Bad news
can surely
Spoil ones mood
Diminish your hope
Put your future plans on choke
Leaving a drifting feeling
In the atomsphere
No joke
If it wasnt for prayer
The only option
For most
Would be dope
However, due to a
Higher power
The Lord
God almighty
I can somehow cope
Have patience
In waiting
Yet continue to hope
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem