You lost your faith when you thought I fell from the stars and all you could see was the darkness that remains.
You forgot to notice the rest of the stars and that wonderful moon that gives to your grace.
Your eyes are like stone, your mind getting to be the same
your hands don't feel and your soul cry in pain.
How you have forgotten all that we done, the thousands of years that we've meet again and again.
Stop looking my sweet, for I have not fallen and I have not left I've just had to recharge, take some time out to be well just me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very well written poem about faith- -the emotions it evokes are strong and the image used is vivid