Everything around seem
So happy and gay.
Everyone's smiling, beaming
With the right coloring.
Tasteless things are easy, behold
All are not fancy.
To a simple heart that knows
No fruitless nights.
Dark, lonely and narrow roads
Weightless or heavy loads.
Nothing so hard or heavy
Coz all things have possibility.
In God's Merciful ways
This simple heart tread it's way.
(4/0303. 11: 25 p.m)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yeah you are right. 'Nothing so hard or heavy Coz all things have possibility.' is very nice.