Storms are crashing,
Waves are bashing my body against the rocks.
I wait for the end, when this darkness will end
But my hopes have been shattered again.
With a burst of light, my world turns white,
And all around me fades.
The world I knew so long ago returns,
Entrapping me with its palisades.
Passion burns deep and long,
I know that this is where I belong.
Not this place from my distant past,
But in my current role I’ve been cast.
To help the broken-hearted soar
On the wings that off of them had been torn.
-This is my calling. This is my life.-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem