A Prayer Under Taiwan’s Sky
I came with fragile hopes,
carrying dreams I planted long ago.
In the land of Taiwan,
I knocked on the door of opportunity—
wishing to become an English teacher,
wishing to find my place.
But that day,
the answer was not what I hoped for.
My name wasn’t called,
and my dream seemed to fall
like a leaf breaking free,
without even saying goodbye to the wind.
My sadness piled up,
turning into waves with nowhere to rest.
Oh God…
I call Your name in silence,
in the emptiness that tightens my chest.
Help me.
Lift this heart that has crumbled.
Give strength to my steps,
even though I failed today.
Grant me happiness
that cannot be stolen by one rejection.
Grant me work
that brings light to my days.
I want to work in Taiwan,
in the place where my dreams first grew.
I want to rise again,
even if tonight I cry alone.
Oh God…
hear my quiet prayer.
Stay with me
until this dream finally comes true.
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