I am walking in the midst of failures but
my mind and eyes are searching way to reach
I am working in the shadows of fate but
there is a will to take me in to the path of glory
Neither my mother nor my father can support me
Only His mercy can do
It will change my path and
it may pave a path of roses
It will swear a crown to rule this land
When He will show his mercy and
when my wounds will heal
It is my question to his feet
Will He answer at least for this?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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