Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Sunny Day


My day has been raining for years.
I miss the sunlight.
Can anyone help me?
I want to get out from here.

Just when i said these
The clouds opens up
A trace of light gazed on me
Is it finally over?
I spread my hands to grasp
Where is my friend?
Who wants to be my friend?
Will you grasp my hand?

The sky is blue now
The field is green
My eyes are red
But i really feel great
I wish i understand
What the winds has to say
For this great sunny day
For this moment we share

I will wait for you
Maybe there is one day
I can hear you say again
What you used to say

Life is not a game
That's too cheap to say
Life is a gift
You live it everyday

Well, It's time to lay
I have so much to say
But He is always there
And be my sunny day.

No comments:

Post a Comment