I must stay cool and contented,
He has not left me here alone to suffer,
Here to weep and moan, Here to endure alone,
He also gives me joys and delights to cheer,
Soon He will relieve my burdened heart,
Can it be? Oh, can it be?
I don't believe, I won't believe,
That he has quite forgotten me.
He will free my heart from sorrow and pain,
Then come to me, never to part again.
Mykoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem