I have a lot of time to think now,
Yet mutilated thoughts invade my mind,
I have no explanations for anything,
Not even for the pain that's left behind,
For if we are all God's children,
Why is life for so many,
A continual sacrifice?
We all know the answer - a test of faith in God and our humanity If there is any. great question and poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Why is life for so many, A continual sacrifice? ...... This in spite of the belief that all are the children of God and all are equal in His eyes. An eternal question nicely presented. Thanks.