My prayer to the Lord Mighty Lord

My prayer to the Lord Mighty Lord

A Poem by BrokenStaR

 

 

When you were there,
I was feeling secured and special...
But now i feel like a vulnerable child
And there's nothing special about it...
I keep on yearning for you...
Keep on hoping that one day my voice will reach you...
One day finally, you'll realise that i exist
And you'll finally see that the feeling growing inside of me is only for you...
This will always remain a dream...
But my most cherished dream...
There's no way you can know what's going on inside of me..
You don't wear my skin, so you don't know...
My life is at a standstill...
Its not moving...
I'm praying for the day, you'll come running to me to hug me...
I'm waiting for the day you'll kiss me...
No need for your apologies...
I'll get the message right and clear..
How much should i wait?
Please restore my happiness,
Dear Lord Mighty Lord...

© 2009 BrokenStaR


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BrokenStaR
BrokenStaR

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hey... well i'm just a gal... TRYIN to write what i feel on paper... its like a way to get out of my bad moods, which never seem to leave me... well, my life is not really pink... in fact its more dar.. more..

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