when i was alone,
at the home.
between the walls,
like a dome.
Then someone,
knocked at my door,
there is a person,
who is my yore.
He want, s to arrest me,
in the chains of pain.
then a unknown power,
rescued me again.
It is a light,
of the hope.
who open my,
all the ropes.
I feel that,
someone are with me.
who is the most powerfull,
but why cant i see.
because he is allways,
in my heart.
who show me the path,
and teach me,
THE LIVING ART
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thnaks dew for appreciating mement