LOVE AND FAITH
Poem by Chan Mongol
November 16 of 2020
I crossed oceans and mountains by the plane;
You may come to me now by riding only a train!
Trillions of trillions, zillions of zillions stars above;
Needing blessings from just only one star for love.
With power and good looks, countless are there;
But as of today, none cared to hear prayers from here!
Loss of energy, misuse of words and time were done by us;
Big god and not even his deputies gave us pity for love purpose.
More I proceed to the big star and to her as a lover;
Poor me! They go away far and fast disappear!
Long distant faith, purpose and desire failed my journey;
I couldn't see god or you but my harsh present and me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem