Weepy Soul
I worriedly walked off my faint shadows,
Looking at tomorrow through my window,
When will paradise be mine for r e a l?
When will heavens be mine for r e a l?
I mourn my past misdeeds everyday,
Crying around my fates day-by-day,
When will paradise be mine for r e a l?
When will heavens be mine for r e a l?
I trekked weary a-miles away from faith,
I journeyed into sinful world and gates,
Oh, when will paradise be mine for r e a l?
When will heavens be mine for r e a l?
God, at thy foot I sleep so sweet for a-crown,
In thy court I weep on plead, for a new crown...
When will paradise be mine for r e a l?
When will heavens be mine for r e a l.
©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ
[A salient prolific author...]
>18/06/2017
>10: 22AM
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem