Hope is slipping and faith is barely hanging on
As I tremble waiting for the dawn
We spent endless hours talking to the stars
Mending wounds, burying some old scars
Don’t know where to draw the line
What techniques I need to refine
I’m afraid
Our emotions were overplayed
On the road to paradise we hit a bump
Into an abyss I’m ready to jump
I’m full of despair
Suspended by heart strings without a prayer
Once you were my wishing star
But I let you slip away too far
The talk was way too cheap
The price of love way too steep
Can’t let hope become a distance memory
With faith hanging on as an accessory
Like a little church mouse scurrying about
I want to scream but it nothing comes out
Like a humming bird you don’t know is there
Whispering a love song that evaporates into the air
What can life be without faith and hope
Both intertwine, essential for all to cope
So what we need is to let go of the rope
So Faith and Hope can elope
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem