Degree, life, friends,
Time, all private.
Short all, no long,
Comfort foes.
I lost everything,
Street, wit, light,
And got everything
Friends pain.
I discovered you-
Prayer.
I was there
With stars.
All dark
From the beginning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I discovered you- Prayer. /// spiritual touching