Somewhere in the sleepless colliding mist
I lay where the restless are thrown to wilt
With the gentle breeze that stirs my ears
I lay here with a restless fear, oh.....
Come and get me.....
Come and get me now....
In all this cold and blinding world
Is where your winding touch unfolds
Struggling to be free, struggling to be freed
Behind the distant skies is where you plead
Rid me of my agony....
Rid me of my agony now....
I think i heard a beat or two
Inside this heart that's filled with woe...
Im on my way there to get you.....
To catch you.....
To hold you......
Oh.....
This stone crafted soul will break
But not before it rids of ache
From earth i'd burst or jump to reach
The source of your infinite melody
With a determined mind
Im set to find.....
The sun to triumph....
Oh, i will triumph.....
I will triumph.....
Oh....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
poetic! very good! ..............................