Mother, do you feel me?
I’m afraid to wander through life alone.
To have none by my side,
none…. whom holds me by night!
Moments of despair;
“I seek for care in your arms around me”
Hold me tight and never let me fall.
Mother, do you hear me?
I cry to forget our separate paths of all.
For I’m losing my mind,
Closing my eyes,
And going throughout life blind.
Father, do you see me?
Because I’m fighting this battlefield.
Scars breaking me down,
Blood streaming on the floor,
waiting… to be healed.
To fly or to yield?
Of these questions I occurred my behaviour.
To be stronger than pain.
Stronger…. For my saviour!