Who is going to lull a crying child,
Lost in a sea of tantrums?
Who is going to help a lost soul,
Swimming in sin?
Who is going to give comfort to the
Longings of heart full of pain?
Will you be there when my body
Is asking to touch your skin?
Will you be there when my mind
Is lost in a hopeful dream?
Will my unwearable huntings
Be rewarded with a big catch?
The future is uncertain and tomorrow's
Dreams are insurmountable peaks!
Just be still and look up, up there
Is your loving God;
He is guiding and waiting for you
To bestow your tomorrow.
(5/11/03. 7: 20 p.m)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice poetry. Yeah, He is there to guide us to our goals. One should not feel worried and do his assigned job honestly. Leave rest to Him. Thanks for sharing.