When dispair is the brightest light on the horizon,
when you search for terror to calm your soul,
when pain provides relief with its biting teeth,
when the peace of death is your goal.
Know all things happen for the best. Soon there will be a rest to this temporal test. And how you act here and today will determine the things people have to say about the heart that you did cart
within your breast throughout your quest
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem