Keeping your hopes but never expecting
Telling the same story with a different ending
Being blamed without any questioning and looking to the world and seeing what's happening
living in a box while thinking outside a box
Looking for a way to charge a phone but losing your way of how you grow
Extending your imperfect glow
Memorized through affection while been seen as a deep deception
God in our hearts as the world cry
Praying to the heavenly father as the world die
In your circle seen as a Shadow and going around telling people how to let go
Rejection to the heart and being open tears you apart
As the sun set what a beautiful work of art
Hand in hand, heart to heart looking to you while I am torn apart
In GOD you are a work of art.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem