I cried,
I whined, I sobbed, I did.
But to no avail.
On all this trouble I could not sit
I tried my best. I couldn't have tried harder.
It made me wonder.
My heart ran asunder.
I couldn't understand why.
My heart went crack. My joint went creak.
My leg bent over. My hand bones cracked.
I couldn't understand, what this was all about.
I couldn't understand any of this at all.
But one day the sun came out,
And cradled me in it's rays.
And all the bad things became good ways.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love that brigs hope and stands here as great hope and sun is your care taker nice love poem-thank you