Looking forward to seeing the dawn
Even if the tears are not yet dry
And the sky is still hiding in the dark clouds
In the midst of the storm
The dying embers of fire still glow
Hoping to ease the pain...
We will rise from these ashes
Seeing the dawn is our consolation
And so we must heed where you lead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
rise from the ashes, good write, thanks.