After the clouds that cried out loud,
After the tornadoes that stood in line,
After the rainbow that vanished forever,
Oh dear happiness - Will you be mine?
After the lip curves that went upside down,
After the cheer which lost its shine,
After memories that turned to tears,
Oh dear smile - Will you be mine?
After the storm, comes the calm.
After the rain, the bright sunshine.
After the tumultuous years that passed,
Oh dear peace - Will you be mine?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
After the storm, comes the calm. After the rain, the bright sunshine. After the tumultuous years that passed, Oh dear peace - Will you be mine? in distress and despair and in the sense of loss we ask will peace be mine......... life's experiences which make us live in hope and in prayer to the Almighty...... lovely poem and lovely thoughts which make the readers think.. tony