i woke up this morning with memories that sing
with hope that has not been seen
with tears that continue flowing
with fears that constantly striking
yet i am bold and striving for my aim.
i stood up and took a glass for coffee
as i begin to sip the hot liquor of the day
i begun to long of something to see
the dream of tomorrow that so elusive to me
but i stay from hoping i'll have it someday
then i heard the church bell ring
and the book i treat is now waiting
to be open and hear the voice of my praying
oh, this day may i get what im wishing
until when will i keep to stand still then stop dreaming.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I give you 10 because of your joyful heart and it really transparent here in your write :) what a nice poem..keep writing Michael! _Unwritten Soul