How I have often prayed for peace,
and I have prayed for lasting love,
but all I heard was hate and war,
no answers from the stars above.
And I have longed to find my home,
a cabin in a tranquil wood,
and far removed from pain and grief,
necessity and every should.
I know accord exists somewhere.
I searched beyond the sacred sky,
for trust and grace and distant gods,
on which at last I might rely.
Then old and tired I found the truth,
that came to set my spirit free.
For peace of mind and love and hope,
were always deep inside of me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This one almost made me cry! A beautiful searching poem, with a resolution that completes the search. Kudos to the man who puts the heart's impressions into words. A 10 here.
Thanks and glad you were moved by the poem. I like this one too.