A secret voice,
Without words,
Tearing my cells,
Breaking each nerve;
Praying for catching the source,
Using my love for the unseen;
Thoughts descending from the unseen;
A lot of faith!
A lot of love!
A lot of hope!
So far, yet so close!
Waking me up;
Touching my nerves;
Healing my soul;
Rocking my cradle,
Dangling from Heaven;
I try to go to the heaven,
To see who rocks my cradle;
Yes, I try to reach Him;
But I fail;
My bruised soul cries;
A skyfall!
Broken bones!
Dreams stop!
I aspire to know,
What is the reality?
What is the truth?
An over sounding voice of Hu,
Like a drum, raising heartbeats in me!
But I do not fear;
For He knows my inner voice;
And picks my prayers off the air,
Whispering softly to me:
'I am yours;
Wherever you are,
I am with you! '
Now I know,
I'm not alone!
MyKoul
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