Fear drawn out on sullen faces
As Box cars roll to uncertain Places
Sound of train whistles blind out the cries
Barking dogs amd stomping of feet.
Is what awaits for us to meet.
Was it my arrogance I could not hide.
When I prayed for you to all to see.
Or is this a test of my love for you
For all the world to see
That my love for you shall always be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem