mai ahmed (Recycly_bin)
|Posted on Tuesday, July 12, 2005 - 05:53 am: ||
Source, my wishes i ask linger
ain't there any button to press it my finger?
and catch my dreams
I am dreaming it seems
Am I passive to wait
controling me the fate?
Source, I am living for an aim
I have nothing to do and I am the one to blame
Years pass, I imagine a spark of light
will it strike me once and get me out of fight?
I have faith in your ability
It's not a matter of probability
So pull me closer to you
or at least let me do as they do
" forgive her sins." my tears ask.
"before I perish,let a tear last."
My tears have marked my face
and sore left in my heart no space
So help me out of that trap
or get me lost and snapped