I'm with you now.
Writing on your hand my vows & promises
Asking the Lord to keep the promise.
So smile, I never knew Love
except you, my Love.
All the day, I walk on the streets
Lost, humiliated & counting the minutes
I cannot find myself, so
I become my fathers daughter
Surviving, to meet you.
Then the night arrives
& the hurricane in my life subsides
Then I win back myself
When I see you, while a tufts of your hair
is covering some of your face
Oh my existence & the only evidence of my remain.
Your smile builds back my whole entity
which was demolished in the daytime.
To write on your hand promises
that I wont ever fulfill, but my existence
in you, makes me promise
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