Somewhere, however, I was stuck...
Bearing all the pain
I lay down on the floor-
the hush of healing wind
Comes closer to me,
As if it's knows my pain,
Knows me
Well.....
That's a story you can’t read
Let me say--
It's so beautiful,
Like a dream you don't want
To wake up from.
It was like hoping for light,
But I learned from it ,
To make it luminous, to live it.
That's a story you can’t read,
Cause it was written on my soul--
As if it was meant
For me.....
May 11
May 11, 2026 at 12:50 PM UTC
Somewhere, however, I was stuck...
Bearing all the pain
I lay down on the floor-
the hush of healing wind
Comes closer to me,
As if it's knows my pain,
Knows me
Well.....
That's a story you can’t read
Let me say--
It's so beautiful,
Like a dream you don't want
To wake up from.
It was like hoping for light,
But I learned from it ,
To make it luminous, to live it.
That's a story you can’t read,
Cause it was written on my soul--
As if it was meant
For me.....
A story only you can understand
