When you're hope's gone.
And you feel so alone.
The answers are unknown.
Faith has a choice, second guessing I'm lost.
As faith might be the bridge you cross.
Your belief may give you state of mind.
Maybe you go through this blind.
You may struggle with faith and struggle with doubts.
Knowing what you feel you're living without.
I've learned that tomorrow will come with grace.
Even so, today I'll embrace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem