Brett F. White
March 13,2014
Many times I've sought the unknown,
As Time in the Cool past hath shown.
Rarely is true love alone,
Remembering how well we have grown.
Your gaze, with such heartfelt intent,
My feelings, are all Heaven-sent...
Every Day's joyous to be lent!
But crashing down, sometimes we fall,
And God's Grace is the Redeeming Call
Which Lights my Nights with Peace Supreme,
And calms my Mind with Light Serene.
Because in Life there's many trials,
Sometimes alone, we walk for miles,
In desert sands. And Shores of Time
Kiss us all with her Airy Clime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful expression................/// but Iambic Pentameter! ! HOW? I don't KNOW!