Let me give the chance to hold that hand
I shall cross this long way
In silence and without being anxious
In this hand there's highest sincerity
That way must be smooth and without stopping
Have been walking since long for you
Let me give the chance to hold that hand.
Don't ask me to stop
There's a long way still to go
Holding your hand
I'll cross the comingnight
But I feel in my heart deepest peace
I shall see the sunrise holding your hand
In the spree of coming dawn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don't ask me to stop There's a long way still to go Holding your hand I'll cross the comingnight... you meant it is God. lovely. tony