Wednesday, April 20, 2011

I Lift My Cross of Worries

With all of my strength,
I lift my cross of worries
With all of my pain,
I carry all my stories

I walk the crooked path,
straight to a mountain
And their I shall taste,
the water of the everlasting fountain

With all of my hope,
I lift my cross of worries
With all of my dedication,
I carry all my stories

The Son's prayer

Lord I ask nothing in return,
you gave me this cup to drink
I accept it and bear it,
all their trials and defeat

You gave me power to change,
the minds of people
You gave me strength to deliver,
and take their souls out of the rubble

But you gave me the hardest mission,
that any other men would not endure
To spill my blood and die,
so their faith would be lured

Indeed; I'm the fisher of men,
with my words they say "Amen"
But in the middle of all trials,
their curses amends

O lord your love is truly great,
through my passion their lives are saved
I'm ready to take your heavy task,
there's nothing more I could not ask

Why Should I Mourn?

Why should I mourn?
when he lived his life alone

He traveled all of the lands,
and crossed the dessert sands

Why should I mourn?
when crossed the line alone

For he ate the finest rice,
treated us like little mice

Why should I mourn?
when left me to grow alone

Now his flesh is eaten away,
my sentiments are not of gray

For splendorous time he enjoyed,
and the responsibilities he avoids

Why should I mourn?
when his own blood already sworn

Saturday, April 9, 2011

A Piece of Frustration

Despite the humiliation,
I stood still and mighty
But your arrogance,
created a new identity

The love I felt melted,
disappeared and evaporated
I seek change and renewal,
I reject the tormented

I realized that you are just girl,
who enjoys life to the fullest
But ignored everything,
and became the dumbest