Another restless night,
Another troubled sleep,
Where I'm never right
No matter how loud I'm screaming.
I'm waiting for release
From my Hell.
I'm waiting to be set free.
I'm waiting to tell
My last story.
I'm waiting for one more dream
Yet to come true.
What I'm waiting for
Is you.
Another hope yet to die,
On my tongue's tip.
Another tear yet to cry
Another prayer stolen
From my trembling lips.
I'm waiting for realease
From my Hell.
I'm waiting to be set free.
I'm waiting to tell
My last story.
I'm waiting for one more dream
Yet to come true.
What I'm waiting for
Is you.
You are my life.
You are my start.
You are everything right.
You are the beats
Inside my heart.
I'm waiting for release
From my Hell.
I'm waiting to be set free.
I'm waiting to tell
My last story.
I'm waiting for one more dream
Yet to come true.
What I'm waiting for
Is you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem