
Feelings rush inside of me,
ripping my soul apart, wanting to be,
Someone, somebody,
but I'm still nobody.
Days, minutes, seconds tick by,
ready to reach the clouds and fly.
Looking up, calling, pleading for a call,
that never comes, I bend my knees and slowly fall.
Tears cloud in my eyes, making their way down,
people stare, says nothing, but smiles with a frown.
Voices scream in my head, my heart aches, to run and find,
a place, somewhere where I wouldn't be left behind.
Who am I? I call out to the sea,
as if asking them where I can find my destiny.
Dear God, I pray, would you please help me bare?
but I still don't get any sign that he would care.
I wonder how I would get by through another day,
without feeling so far away.
Allah a voice whispers quietly into the night,
I turned my head to look, but it vanished like the speed of light.
Alone and confused I stared at the sky,
than, softly like the wind, came the reply.
That only Allah would help me see
the true person that lives inside of me.
And even though I think I'm a nobody
I know that in God's eyes I'm somebody. ....................sує∂ αנαz αнмє∂ иαנiя
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