God gelp me on this lonely street.
I feel like I'm alone, about to face the heat.
If you answer my prayer, and if this is how.
I need to make a choice, right here right now.
Will you be with me, from up there?
Will he still love me? Will he still care?
Deep in my heart I know he will always love me,
because he is still here, and I'm down on my knees.
This is my weakest, and he's pulling me up.
Even though I'm running on empty,
he's still filling my cup.
I love him so, ans I hope he can see,
what I'll go through to keep him with me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem