As I walked in the cold
With thoughts in my mind... not so old
The words lingered were too bold
Immersed in my own clumsy world
Passed across without noticing the one that told
That 'life is a battle, never give up without a hold'
I thought I was'nt courageous enough to be told
Praised the Lord 'aint this coward behold'
Listen to my prayers and take me to Your abode! !
Laya
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem