Tomorrow will be better
My father said to me
When I went to him hurt and crying
Childhood tears to be kissed away.
Darkness gives way to light
Banishing terrors of the night
Tomorrow has promise
Smiling, he told me of a Jewish man
Who taught of love and peace
Walked on water and raised the dead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem