Her journey, a daring wanderer sipping coffee endlessly
She blinks as the clock ticked empathy aimlessly
Yesterday was crouching at the door, it desires her
She pours another cup of logic to stir
Her consicense to do right and master it
fear is none, when God is love
Somehow the hardship is permitting of
sorrow...
Coffee date today a stroll down pity lane
unable to explain..
Hope Uprising!
Fingers tap 'I AM' on the breakfast nook
sigh...
She winks at the clock, in humbleness looks
into the words that changed her..
When God is love, fear is none..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem