Sentencing beings to a lifetime of trials, sets in motion physical illness and spiritual doubts for even little things.
Hanging onto faith becomes more difficult with every passing moment, yet what is the alternative?
Do we dare go there while on earth?
What is the eventual outcome, we'll never know, because we keep plodding along, hoping against all hope to find relief around the next corner.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem