When I Was In The Hour Of Melancholy Poem by Catherine Agunat

When I was in the hour of melancholy
All of my rhymes blurting out in agony
I shouted in despair all the things that makes me bother
But the wind gave me no answer.

Songs that I heard was in a sad melody
Its tune described a lonely soul and weary
I even attempted to buy a ticket, just to escape that situation
Unfortunately, there's no available plane for its solution.

I went to the city and searched happiness at every corner
And I found none but an old sinner
Who introduced me ' The Perfect Lover '
The One who set me free in my darkest hour.

I stopped, I listened, I obey
When he said that we need to bow down and pray
Burdens of mine, I confessed one by one
Until I released them all to the One.

Now, I am bless, I am happy
Cause pain and tears of misery are washed away
My forlorn hours has gone
Because of the unimaginary power of ' The Mighty One '.