Mesmerized by the dead of night, listening for thoughts to
come alive, as they do, writing them down inside this book.
Filling many pages with the travesties of life, easing the
loneliness for everyone.
Taking all which has been given, asking for nothing more -
only longing for my Lord is important to each moment of my
life.
His love echoes and rebounds from my emptiness, taking with
it all cares and reminisces.
Faltering alongside the path of life, keep on going, asking
God to keep my life with Him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem