The sun has washed ashore
Upon the desert of life
While I smile at destinies
One at a time
Memories choke
Piercing pain,
While tears rustle
Like trampled leaves
All through the night
I hear a voice
Calling my name
Arise my friend: he says
For the time has truly arrived
For the lord is waiting
In the temple of life
I quickly spring
Into footsteps alight
And run into the
Maddening night
Oh for my lord is waiting
In the temple of life
I have nothing to offer
But a fallen leaf
By the roadside
I heave
And I whisper
Oh mercy be my lord
I have no flowers
In the fields of life
But I have brought
A leaf fallen by the roadside
To offer
A life for a life
Just as fragile
Like a leaf
Fallen by the roadside
So you may heal
All the pain
All the sorrow
That life has brought
Unto the world
Of today and tomorrow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem