Heading through a tunnel.
alone and afraid.
Monsters apear,
fears run away.
Tears will be shead,
blood will be spilled.
All feels like H***,
and no one appears.
Alone and afraid,
crying in fear.
While right beside you,
has been a friend who is dear.
Sill in a tunnel,
a light has appeared.
Your friend grabs you're hand,
and says 'I'm here'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful hope poem...we are never alone...nicely penned...keep writing dear