A troubled life, full of pain
You long for sun but you get rain.
A broken soul, once was proud
Now covered by a sordid cloud.
But in the darkness of the night
You can see the smallest light.
And the stars will shine strongly through
'Cause i'll always be right there for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
From the bottom of the pit to a shining light to mend a broken soul...well written poem from the heart...regards