In the deep sleep of a long day, I woke up at a woman’s scream.
Her face was emotionless, yet the heart bled agonizingly
From a pain injected at the loss of her womb a terrorist tore apart
For a reason “righteousness” finds no connection.
Tears of grief attach us as one, we cry together, at the negligence of good by evil.
Yet we know, from whence above we came from,
All who rest in His name will stand beside Him in that world,
Garrisa, never be terrified to call on the Almighty,
For in the spirit, you are not alone.
We cry, we cry with hope.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a great piece of poetry. I really appreciate the sheer artistry used by the poet in conveying such an emotional message. Keep the poetic spirit flowing.