The human heart can so easily turn to stone;
When the trials we face, we choose to face them alone
My heart hardens toward the only comfort I may find
The one who gives life love and peace of mind.
I turn my back on He who chases after me.
I reject his affection because I cannot see.
I am blinded by the sorrow that grips my life now
I want to accept His help, but I don't know how.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lily, a heartfelt and hopeful write with a hint of desperation. I think you accept His help by accepting Him. Great write! ! Brian