Life at times falls to ruins no matter what we do, nothing
makes a difference, living in this uncertain world gives us
much doubt and mistrust.
We continue to go about our daily lives, hoping things will
get better, easier, simpler, having faith, although at times
it's wavering like the flame of a candle with a gentle breeze.
Inner strength holding onto hope, our faith taking us over
mountains, through canyons, as we persist in overcoming what-
ever comes to pass in our lives, knowing we have no alterna-
tive, but death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem