The Pray Poem by Stephan van Pinksteren

The Pray



The curse that has been given,
The destiny I have to follow.
Nothing seems to go away.
In my heart thats hollow.

Searching for the strength,
Waiting for a sign.
To forever get my peace,
In this awful life of mine.

I tried to reach,
I tried so hard.
I tried to speak,
Right from the start.

Nobody was listening,
I'm all alone.
The wounds that wont heal,
Those who touch the bone.

Where is my chance,
To find my pure love.
I prayed and prayed,
To the one so high above.

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