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Thanks to brother Immanuel again. |
Sis,
I like the poem very much. So I did a translation for it. Is it ok for me to share it with others? I think my friends would love it...
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To Believe, Or Not
By QQ
I can’t believe in light
if I have not journeyed through the night
I can’t believe in crookedness
if I have not hoped for straightness
I can’t promise to offer you a jiffy
if I can’t grant you all eternity
Don’t know why
I am still here talking about love
I can’t even offer you a cup of tea
or add a blanket on you
when you call me
I can’t even offer you a strand of comfort
through the distances
when you think of me
Yet I do hear
the rolling thunders from afar and above
So fear not, and fret not
for in every cell of yours resides my very being
and power
Oh, how I look back
to behold the beloved land where I was born:
My love, wait for me
The day is coming , when I will wear
a wreath of lilies and roses
perfumed with the aroma of cloud and dirt
And I will hold you in my arms as my beloved bride
waiting eagerly to be married
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