Do you know how many times
I was looking at the stars,
I was praying to my God,
I was talking to my Lord?
I was tired, I was sick,
I was hopeless, I was weak,
I forgot a taste of life
Even if I was alive.
I was asking: “Please forgive,
Tell, my God, how I should live,
Point me, please, when I am wrong,
Teach me how I can be strong”.
I was looking at the sky
Wondering how birds could fly,
Thinking if I could be free,
Guessing what life was for me.
I was suffering alone
Wishing pain all to be gone,
Being afraid of having dreams,
Punishing for all my sins.
Do you know how much I cried
And I had my tears to hide?
I was praying to my Lord:
“Show me love, please, dear God”.
And on sunny summer day
Finally His answer came
When I heard your friendly “Hi”
And I saw your happy smile.
Do you know?
© Copyright: Lena Prosto, 2003
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