For all my love, hope and wishes
If I could but find -
A boon for this chaos in my mind
I would grab hold and cling for life
And drift away from all this strife
What if I find too late –
Destiny’s plan, leading me towards my fate
And with my uncertain step
A love lost, a life debt
Had I but a heart of ice-
I could decide on the roll of a dice
But my heart beats warm
Fighting the chaos, alone in the storm
For all my love, hope and wishes
I do not want this burden to bear-
For I fear for our souls which so easily tear
Each trembling, so scared of the cold
Each worth more than eternity’s gold
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nicely portrayed! 'Fighting the chaos, alone in the storm' is a good phrase!