When striving is ended
And safety upended
Dream segments are blended
Frail sanity rended
All chores left untended
Hope quickly suspended
Suffering untended
Till the final ending
From a hidden bending
Brightest angels tending
Whose life was appalling
Lazarus attending
At the Master’s bidding
Clean salvation bringing
Like a north star shining
At his feet reclining.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poignant piece, Liilia