Every time looking to the skies
Just feeling something inside
Dont know what can be
Tried to understand what can be that connection
...
Looking In the day,looking In the night
Feeling the same energies inside
The soul felt the connects from beyond
And that misterious its killing me
...
Because i dont know what can be
Lost on the earth Alone
Walking Alone on the earth
Walking on the darkness
...
Seeing the stars
Talking to me , to tried reatch their lights
Every day,every night
When Im looking to skies
...
To every planets , to every stars out there
I dont know what can be
Just feeling something inside
Something like calling me
...
Something talking to the soul
But i steel dont know what can be
That misterious voices
That misterious feelings
...
Trying to understand what can be
Trying to catch the truth
Trying to see light and hope
With that power with that strength
...
"Lucripa"
About the Creator
Lucripa
-x Just a rant! x-
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