I only have a single and simple wish
each day I pray so You can take the leash
because it seems my hands are no longer fit
to hold the dream that keeps getting heavier bit by bit
yet the time to rest doesn't come for free
You ask for a pay that I can't understand or see
and I'll never know because You speak through a brick
even a hammer can't break in because You're so thick.
YOU ARE READING
Unfinished Stories
De TodoSome tales are not meant to be finished. Even the complete ones are hiding some unknown future.
