Waiting in despair
my soul sees you once again,
something in the air
something I can gain.
Like the river of life
running through my veins
‘cause time is pain
its only insincere
wanting it to go away,
something in the air
deep inside my soul
tells me not to go insane
as to wanting it to be my friend;
is hope what I desire
to walk my side someday
by the time this pain
I manage to send its way,
for sure comforting like a friend
giving always my space,
it will make my day.