I Envy You Oh Father

I envy  You Father Heavenly  I really  do  ,
      You made the world  and  you  did  rest  now  i am crying here  what  i can do best  just  cry and  little laugh  and  smile again why  cant  i be  like  you in rest  ? 

            I am so  tired  of this  life  many  times i was  since  i was  maybe 12 i wanted to  go  somewhere faraway  where  sun  goes  down to  follow  it , to never  let  the  night  come because...  maybe...  maybe  sometimes  living was  fun . 
    So i followed the sun from  east to  west  now  i wanna rest  i really  like to  rest  ,  monotony  of tears and struggle the same  thinking what  now  where  will i end  ? 

           In heaven or hell or  at  least  on Your heaven stairs  as  you know i am moving  it might be a Broadstairs  or Eastbourne or somewhere far  the best  if it was  somewhere above stars  where  Heaven is  Yours and  earth  down  below this time  here  runs  once  fast  once slow . 

      I really  need a break from it  all from all  the worries  the  pain the regrets , the tears and  headaches  from the cry.. I miss  You Father  dear
             please may i die? :)
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Man Avatar
July 16, 2018 at 8:41 AM
Violet.. death does not end things. The Father who made you has purpose even thru this pain. Seek to know what that is and ask for relief!
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July 16, 2018 at 4:29 PM
hi Lyric man ty for comment ,today i ve traveled 8 h to wales i call it paradise eden so wonderful i to stay here and die here
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