Oh, God!.. You know my way...
Forgotten thoughts slept away
That I've lost
You hold in Your world for some day...
To show me... I know they still stay...
But there's no
Excuse to me
For using this
Numerous things
As foolish as did
My soul
I know...
I must have made the best of
Everything You've given to me!..
I must have had no rest
Until I'd be firmly sure:
They are not lost -
The seeds of Your words
In a see of a nonsense...
Seeing them growing
Was finally my home and...
I'm not very strong...
So many bricks I lost along the way...
They'd build a home where I could stay...
But never did I knew...
But never did I knew...
But that I did to you...
But that I did so cruel...
Please forgive me!..
Years I was living through...
Regrets about the lost and the forgotten
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