The Candle
There is a time, you hope would never feel it:
When lost for words, for memories, for dreams.
My faith in life, these days it should have left me,
And I refused to notice basic things.
I didn't mind to walk away from fire,
Forget the past, step back into the night.
But still believed - my faith would lead me higher,
Because the candle burns, because I see the light!
But still believed - my faith would lead me higher,
Because the candle burns, because I see the light!
Not anyone could judge if I should sing,
Ignoring them - or may be I was bored.
But if a song will spread my hidden wings,
The time will come and then I'll never be ignored!
I understand - my will is getting tired,
I feel the pain, I guess, I've lost the fight.
A brand new start will make me feel inspired,
Because the candle burns, because I see the light!
A brand new start will make me feel inspired,
Because the candle burns, because I see the light!Страница автора: www.stihija.ru/author/?CaMoKaT Подписка на новые произведения автора >>> |
