Time has changed
my appearance and my
thoughts,
but i shall remain
true, to you, and to
life,
and then when death
comes, i will be
true to my faith,
i will have no fear,
as i close my eyes
i shall be in the arms
of my God
as i sleep perhaps
forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
an excellent poem of hope. Your last stanza is our hope. nice write