An imprint of a plethora of love
that in my heart you tattooed
During an early morn
while my sleep was sound
I am like a worthless stone being thrown at the bulwark.
I must be strong to endure so many falls.
Allow your living spirit
To me, enkindles fire
1. I was once in a miserable frame
But at the moment You God, called me out of nowhere,
I have become extremely happy when you came, treating me likewise your friend.
I presupposed that no friendship would be built between the two of us.
In the dark cellar
I silently went in
The principles are there.
I firmly choose
not to exchange you
for base things.
You, wisdom, is my guard
and you are the very treasure
that I have.
Life is about sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice. It's like dying inside, but with greater fulfillment.
I don't own myself anymore. I am yours, totally yours.