Please…
Hear my plea.
I stand here
In some lonely streets
On a cold winter’s night.
Waiting…
Waiting for someone-
Who I doubt
Will come
And free me…
Free me
From my shadowy prison.
Bless me…
One more time;
Like you did
Long ago-
On that warm
And romantic,
Summer’s night.
Dreamy flashbacks…
Haunting nightmares…
Screeching calls of your name…
Faint memories…
They stay with me forever.
Bless me…
Hold me tight…
Let me touch you again…
Please…
Don’t let me suffer...
Don’t let me wait...
Hear my plea....
Come and rescue me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem