How come we try so hard to win
when we only end up in an endless abyss
we strive to impress the public with clever banter and knowledge.
We try to do our best by relatives known
...
The secret smiles
or stolen glances
from across the room
A quiet stroll
...
Every time I look into your eyes
A warm feeling raps around my heart
I feel like I can do anything
...
What do you see
When you look at me?
Is it a quiet girl.
always stuck in a book?
...
Every bad day, Every tear
The reason I wake up
Is because I know you'll be right here
to hold me and to love me
...
My Home
How come we try so hard to win
when we only end up in an endless abyss
we strive to impress the public with clever banter and knowledge.
We try to do our best by relatives known
this will all end when I return home.
This earthly planet is not my home
or any planets known
The place I call my home is a place above
a place where I am worth it
a place where I belong
a place where they have been waiting for my return
since the very moment I was born
my father will come to me with joy
all my loved ones, and others too.
the place where joy is eternal
that place is called heaven.