Sometimes I feel like screaming,
'I am sorry! '
but I'm too afraid
there will be no-one
to hear me.
There's a song in the hallway,
which penetrates my soul,
if I come to the realization
maybe, I've lost you forever.
Oh, dear Lord, forgive me
just like I forgive
those who sin against me -
seventy times seven.
Please supply a ray of light
for the darkness in my life
and set me free...
Really really like this, a really fantastic poem. Great write.
I hope you find that ray of sunshine, no one is more deserving than you :) Beautiful poem! :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dingdong dingdong bell! Listen to Jacqui singing a hymn of rhyme to god of heaven. By George God is pleased simple as I'm pleased. Hope he supplies you ray - Hope god supplies mirth on the earth. 'seventy times seven. Please supply a ray of light' You poems are warm - simple I say you have charm - Simple! Simple! Simple Jacqui heart is Indian Temple as her poem is sample - an ample proof! Hey! Hey! he! he! ha! ha! :) :) :) :) :) :) count the smiles catch the life take it home - free of cost from your Indian Solo man!