What is that my heart wants?
when its tired of praying
with no more strength to fight
when blamed from all corners
The cry of the consious,
the struggle to hold on
to what i solely believed
and when it gets shattered...
tell me what is that i can do
to prove my side of the story
will my end help?
the only one i wish
In this lost world, one day
i challenged to hold on my love
and i do not wish to lose
my love will stay in my own way!
you would not know my love,
or will i know yours',
The loss is not just love or you
its my life!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You don't have to end to prove.. You only have to begun to start.. Will you?