So much pain and too much sorrow
something special to give and not to borrow
A little of this and a little of that
being rejected makes my heart fall flat
Stepping down this lonely street
nothing alive only the sound of my heart beat
Offered and accepting one man’s gift
of something he never had makes my heart lift
Seeing their and pain and feeling their heartache
opening my eyes and so causing my wake
So much to give but not enough heart
God’s love is something we need to spread apart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem