There's always inscrutable pain
Which remedy I could not find.
It torments me deep inside
Taking away the strength I’ve got.
It drowns me in loneliness,
Drives me to despair,
Giving me reasons not to breathe,
Should I go on, or retreat?
Inside me there's emptiness,
A void I need to fill,
Reaching out to escape this noose,
pulling me down, will it ever stop?
I want to touch you, but I can't,
hoping my wish the Lord will grant,
I long to be with you throughout eternity,
Waiting for an answer to my prayer.
There are times I want to give up,
let you go without a fuss,
But thinking of what we’ve sacrificed,
Makes me want to hold on tight.
Till when will these unwanted feelings last,
Is there an end to this long rain?
When will I see you, what should I do?
It's killing me softly - missing you.
(C) Jheric A. Saracho
October 22, 2004
I never think of the future - it comes soon enough. - Albert Einstein (1879 - 1955)
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