Sunday, 2 March 2014

Lonely Life

I live a lonely life
My world is the four walls of my home
It is the only place I have known
I was taken away for someone to own
Too young and naive was I
They promised of a new home
A family to love is what they cooed
In their arms they carried me
Never putting me down
Fearing the cold below

Tending me tenderly as always
I sniffed the air and tasted love
Now I was on my feet
I touched the earth for the first time
It felt cold, funny and strangely mine
A home of my own
Is what they called it
standing alone in the corner
Of the home i have known all long
I am given what is left off

They don't play with me anymore
Am i no longer wanted I ask?
They hit me and poke me
Anger and hatred is all they have for me
Love is only what I have for them
Its a lonely life I lead
I stare at the bees and birds that pass by
So free and happy they live
Days are passing by fast
I can only cry for they have done

I see someone new
He understands me I think
His eyes have seen it all
Look into mine and feel it
As I have felt it all along
It happened before my eyes
He stood in the dark by me
He cut my leash and let me go
Run home boy, run home was all he said
But this was my home all my life

I looked at my answer
And kissed his feet
And ran as far as my feet would carry
I lay down for I could walk no more
My time has come atlas
I dream of the birds and bees
Of the lovely days of mine
As I lay closed eyes
Everything is fading out by and by
I think the end is here

But it is two warm hands that I feel
They carry me to a stranger place
I hear birds and bees
I smell fresh air
I open my eyes and I see a face 
With all smiles for me
They help me step out
And indeed its birds and bees I see
I am no longer lonely
No longer unwanted

They feel for me what i feel for them
They understand I understand
This must be heaven I feel
And who else could he be but God






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