Dear friends!
I was absent quite for a while... but want to share it with your all... *hugs*
There I stood under the streams of rain, left in the darkness and pain
Tried to understand why are you gone... could it be that I went bad and wrong?
There was no sun where I was, an orphaned land and my orphaned broken heart
There was a bitter sense of loss, the loneliness, the solitude... Are you with God?
Are you just watching through the rain through miles and time like I do now
And are you crying through the vain and hope that we can meet somehow
Do I just try to feed myself with hopes that never will come true
Do I just try to fade away, but fade away thinking of you...........
There I stood under the streams of rain, guilty and torn from inside
There I was changing from insane to sane, would not give up, but wouldn't fight
There was no light where I was, but a promise that have been given
To every orphaned child of Earth, that someday we shall be forgiven.
Are you just waiting through the fog and the rain, wishing for morning to come
Are you just praying through the miles again, tell me, are you?
No, I am not trying to build up the hopes, slipping the sand through my hand
I am a child with a promise to keep, not alone in an orphaned land.....
Your loving friend Denis.
I was absent quite for a while... but want to share it with your all... *hugs*
There I stood under the streams of rain, left in the darkness and pain
Tried to understand why are you gone... could it be that I went bad and wrong?
There was no sun where I was, an orphaned land and my orphaned broken heart
There was a bitter sense of loss, the loneliness, the solitude... Are you with God?
Are you just watching through the rain through miles and time like I do now
And are you crying through the vain and hope that we can meet somehow
Do I just try to feed myself with hopes that never will come true
Do I just try to fade away, but fade away thinking of you...........
There I stood under the streams of rain, guilty and torn from inside
There I was changing from insane to sane, would not give up, but wouldn't fight
There was no light where I was, but a promise that have been given
To every orphaned child of Earth, that someday we shall be forgiven.
Are you just waiting through the fog and the rain, wishing for morning to come
Are you just praying through the miles again, tell me, are you?
No, I am not trying to build up the hopes, slipping the sand through my hand
I am a child with a promise to keep, not alone in an orphaned land.....
Your loving friend Denis.
