I never thought that I can see the angel in reality.
Now I understand the word 'WAITING'
Waiting rescued me from flodding.
You are the dyke that blocked that powerful flodding due to that heavy rain with heavy lightning and thunderstorms.
My love...
You are the weapon that I can guarantee.
You defeated hopeless.
Now am enjoying swimming in the pool of hope.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem