I tried to change the life you rejected.
When I heard funeral songs instead of cries of a newborn.
You shut yourself away and were chocking in flames of depression.
You rejected hope for a full life when you lost forever a chance to give life to a child.
You passed through dark curtains to a room full of candles where you were repeating prayers of your world, and left me....
There is no prayer left for today.
In the dark corners of the soul a flame of our suffering is dying out.
There is no prayer left for today.
I will be back whenever you wish so.
If you come, I‘ll show you how much I wanted to help when your heart was bleeding.
If you come, I’ll show you how little was needed for you to find understanding.
