I lost all the hopes I had that you gave me.
I’m shrinking totally in a clouded dark sky.
Will you be there when everything got mess up?
I don’t know where I am I’m looking for an answer until now.
There could no one to lay down what had you wanted to bring.
If I won’t get worried nothing will ever happen.
The trials are being made up above and busy all along saving Christianity.
When thou are the water will flow, the one thing there is to uphold?
Everybody had lost senses.
“When I won’t wake up this flower that has taken care will die”
“Dreaming all the dreams there it is for one day waking up to the same bed will no longer be there to comfort the day but hold on”
They say that “when you will find grace then grace it is then will be given”
“Even if a shallow landslide has come to destroy the road to destiny still benign the audacity of this land”
“I don’t have the right to judge and rebuke and only Father will come and do it on his own hands”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem