God take me to the river and wash away my sins
For I have no happiness left and my living soul
Cries out to be set free from the constraints of the flesh
Everything I once held dear has been destroyed
And everyone who loved me has betrayed my trust
So Dear Lord please answer my prayers and take me home
home is where the heart is heart is within the heart of the woman who lives for you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I know that feeling and pray to the myriad gods that you aren't feeling it. Sweetheart, things will be on the up. Promise. t xxx