So many questions with no answers.
I ask you why and why again yet
I get no answer. I shout out to
the heavens begging and pleading
for the answers that I so depretely
want. I desire the truths that I
can not even handle. My faith
begins to dwindle but just as it
does in comes a miracle. It calls
unto me taking my hand. It guides
me to a place of healing to a
place called home. The miracle
said this to me. Love all things
for God loves all things. Follow
the lord and you shall never be
lead astray. Forgive those who
do not forgive others. After
those words the miracle fades
away to the place in which it
came. With my heart open
once again I search for those
in need.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem