I think and I want to believe.
I want that. I am sure.
But some things
are just hard for me.
How should I imagine
a resurrection,
a life after death?
How can I believe
in afuture world?
I try to think of eternity.
Eternity can only be boring.
I always lived in time.
Will I be able to cope up
with the eternity?
Will I run away from the eternal?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! I love this poem