Friday, 19 December 2014

The Feelings

It is the candle,
that makes me cry.
It is the candle,
that lights me in the dark.
Dearly mother,
you send me with smile.
I see your bright smile,
proud.
Yes, your daughter will live your dream!
Hope you will wait with patient,
There is still four years to wake up from my dream.
Wait, am I dreaming?
Still, she is smiling at me,
CFS IIUM is only the beginning.
Mother, can you hear me?
My heart is screaming.
I don't want to go,
I want to stay by your side
What are you looking for?
It is not enough with me alone?
I can live without certification,
yet, I cannot live without you.
Walking without candle, without light, without you.


.




No comments:

Post a Comment