My heart is a bottomless well,
that cannot hold joy and satisfaction.
God, please come and in it dwell,
and be my beautiful fixation.
My soul is a lonely dessert,
Yearning for Thy quenching rain.
Devoid of happiness and comfort,
Covered with hurt and pain
My mind is a surf of the sea
Driven and tossed by the wind
This pattern is very unholy
Please God, my sorrow end
Be the joy of my heart
Be the water of my soul
Be the peace of my mind
And be the God of my all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
May the peace of God fill your heart and may joy find its way to your heart. Nice poem