
–
Crying through sea and land.
She is slowly making her way into shore
Her face red from tears.
Lets her head down. Can finally close her eyes.
.
The roads of her life have been narrow
The burdens many and the days long.
Had a hard time to keep up.
Life was hard for someone so tiny and delicate.
.
Coughing through cold and rain
Walking through the bulls meadows
Struggles to avoid sharp horns.
And arrows many as the rocks in the road.
.
The birds above, she just can’t see
She’s walking there in silence, thinking of you
Everything she left and is missing now.
Everything that will be gone when she wakes up.
.
A longing so strong, gnaws and bites
She continues to fight.
Hoping help will come
Running again, faster this time
.
Birds wings or horses carriage,
will finally come get her from the ways of the sin
Take her to bright huge rooms
She is done wandering in dark valleys.
.
– Lena






