The land I must reach

Mother, where are yourr mother feelings?
Where are the kisses you used to heal?
Where are the moments you lean down to me,
Whenever it pain is I feel?

Father, where’s your protection?
The soft, warm words you used to tell?
It were others, slaying my dissatisfactions,
But on my own, I only fell.

I know you’ve left me brother,
I couldn’t help the fate.
I knew you wouldn’t even bother,
About mistakes I’ve made.

So sister, tell me the lands I must see,
The several places I’ve never been.
Mother maybe then, will lean down to me again.
This far away, I’ll hope she’ll never know my sins.

Like at the begin.

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