it will be a lot of silence here
will be a lot of tears here
will be a lot of grief here
there are a lot of soot heart
that pollute the mind pure
and erode the trust that exists
when it all began to scatter
requires courage to assemble back
it will be a lot of questions here
will be a lot of doubts while the confidence started to pull
only the power of prayer and sincerity that will fortify
always a smile
to shut in pain
so the world was still laughing with them
when it all began to scatter
if they want to assemble it?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice.prayer has a great power to heal.keep going.