The lights aren’t so bright,
I entered the inside unknowingly,
But before I go I know what I will be missing.
If I only could stay I would,
Don’t look down on me, it doesn’t mean I let go,
It just as I came in unknowingly,
I never had planned to leave.
I would miss the sun and the moon,
They had never stop looking at me with their beauty,
I will miss the two mountains that feed me day and night,
I will miss the tenderness of the valleys that carried my rain each time am troubled.
I wish to take her with me but many will suffer without her beauty,
Please world be kind to her.
I wish to stand strong with her even after this life and keep her safe,
But only he who plans the unknown knows if it’s possible.
I sink the moon and sun of mine,
That yours may feel the void it leaves behind,
Remember for every sun and moon it can never be replaced,
Some will always feel its void,
Please be kind nurse my little offsprings.
May my prayer beheld to the ends of the heaven and earth
Before I go, go with my little ones my Lord and savior
Jan 3, 2019
Jan 3, 2019 at 2:39 AM UTC
The lights aren’t so bright,
I entered the inside unknowingly,
But before I go I know what I will be missing.
If I only could stay I would,
Don’t look down on me, it doesn’t mean I let go,
It just as I came in unknowingly,
I never had planned to leave.
I would miss the sun and the moon,
They had never stop looking at me with their beauty,
I will miss the two mountains that feed me day and night,
I will miss the tenderness of the valleys that carried my rain each time am troubled.
I wish to take her with me but many will suffer without her beauty,
Please world be kind to her.
I wish to stand strong with her even after this life and keep her safe,
But only he who plans the unknown knows if it’s possible.
I sink the moon and sun of mine,
That yours may feel the void it leaves behind,
Remember for every sun and moon it can never be replaced,
Some will always feel its void,
Please be kind nurse my little offsprings.
May my prayer beheld to the ends of the heaven and earth
Before I go, go with my little ones my Lord and savior
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