Your inspiring words,
Are very precious to me,
But you became silent,
Abruptly, God knows why.
The cool blitz,
That was soothing my soul,
Smoothing my journey,
Stopped suddenly to blow,
As it forgot the location
Of my dry terrain.
The compassionate cloud,
Which was raining over my head,
Suddenly changed its direction,
Leave my field,
To face a feminine.
I feel helpless,
What can I do,
I begin crying,
I begin praying
God to convince you.
Are very precious to me,
But you became silent,
Abruptly, God knows why.
The cool blitz,
That was soothing my soul,
Smoothing my journey,
Stopped suddenly to blow,
As it forgot the location
Of my dry terrain.
The compassionate cloud,
Which was raining over my head,
Suddenly changed its direction,
Leave my field,
To face a feminine.
I feel helpless,
What can I do,
I begin crying,
I begin praying
God to convince you.
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