Finding faith in my ignorance and shame,
I have to long been lost in my suffering
and pain. Praying in a hushed hollowed
place alone I seek truth and forgiveness.
Of all the things I can’t explain how
someone could love a broken man such
as me is the only mystery I can’t yet explain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah yet, there is always an angel that follows the path to where you are. An answer my mum gave me when i said will i ever meet anyone? I hope you mend soon friend. Regards Craig.