I met a man out walking
One windy day in chilly Autumn
When leaves began to fall.
He talked of life and death
Of times I fell from grace
Walked in shadow instead of light.
He said he was Christ
And for me to have faith in him
Believing with a child's love.
For those who believe in him shall never die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a wonderful poem... thank you for sharing.