Longing for somebody that i don't see
nor touch, nor hear his voice,
but i know one thing...
he is my hope...
I always talk to him
he don't answer
i understand why
He is the one who listen to me
very well
haay..
Someday i will meet him
and and i'll be thankful
to enter at his house..
I love you....
thanks for the life...
oh..my Lord
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I would like to translate this poem
He is always there for you, no matter what