Fears

Sometimes  I am not right,
Sometimes I don’t know where to go.
Sometimes there is too long night
Sometimes I don’t want some news to know.

It seems sometimes that there is no day,
It seems sometimes, that I can’t see.
It seems sometimes, that I can’t pray,
That I even forgot how to be.

I am afraid to become hard,
I am afraid to become ill fate’s tee.
I am afraid sometimes to play my life’s part,
I am afraid that one day you will leave me…


Рецензии