Hear Me
Please, talk to me right now
I want to hear you somehow
It can be just one little word
Without it I’m lost and scared
Show me the source of light
I want my path to be bright
My troubles should stay behind
I don’t want them to make me blind
My today is destroyed by myself
I want to put it on the bookshelf
Lead me to the future right now
I want to make it perfect somehow
Copyright © Angelika Kaluska | Year Posted 2012
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