God!
You're looking at us
Cry for us
Damn creations
Down with us!
We are trapped in ourselves
We are bringing ourselves up!
Wandering and fearful
Cry for us and send a drop
We don't know what exactly we are
From ourselves we are too far
In heavy nights
Please, cry for us
Cause we are mistaken
And we're never gonna see hell or heaven
You're looking at us
Cry for us
Forgetful substances
Down with us!
You're looking at me
I will be buried in my own body
Without any available love
If only you cried for me!
Ah! If only…………..
When i consider how my light is spent.(not that meaning william!) If we believe that God is seeing us, we should make our hearts to believe that. My father's friend, (an English man) one day told me a nice thing God knows our hearts
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
io sono un littleconfused di questo lavoro... mi piace sapere di più su di esso...... :)