My faith is like the storm clouds,
It comes and goes
And just like a storm,
My faith falters,
With tears streaming down my face,
My helplessness begins to overshadow
What good I have done,
The feeling makes my stomach drop,
My heart shatters,
As each day passes,
Each Piece floating away,
Until there is nothing left,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Α breathtaking piece of poetry! Thanks!