In The Middle Of My Sorrow Poem by Cez Quijada

i sit here from the place where i love to go
as the air goes through me
i know i am alone
i'm not with anybody else
but deep down i have my soul

lookin at the sky
why is it so dark and shy?
why do we need to hide
if it was them that was so blind

i've been quite for a while
searching for the true file
you've been lost since then
i can't even remember when

baiting my heart in a deep sea of love
does it have to be lost and found?
i don't want to wait anymore
i'm so tired of this asking for more

i don't wanna cry, but there are tears that wants to try
i saw my soul standing there on the highest floor
knowing the truths of life
had taught me how to deal with it worthwhile

as the wind blows my hair
sad memories are coming back to me everywhere
hearin' the noise of the city, seeing those people that was so busy
i know that each of them, also had a problem

i'm going back to my room now
from there i know
i could feel the presence of my soft pillows
that i had with me in the middle of my sorrow...