Oh,dear Father !
What has become of the world that You’ve created with so much love ?!
I see people have long lost the real meaning of everything…..
They don’t know what love,life, unity,respect for one another is anymore.
Money have become these days more important than anything…
I try so hard not to look them straight in the eye anymore just becasue,
The only things I see in them is pain, sorrow, the fear of what tomorrow may bring,
Sadness and lots of regret.

Father !
I wish there was something I could do to put an end to all this pain
I know You have made me strong but….
All this hurt and hatered in the world You once created is killing me
It’s tearing me up inside so much that
I’ve come to realize that my soul is slowly dying inside of me piece by piece
With every second, minute, day and year that goes by !

Father !
Tell me that my precious little angel wings are there ready and silently
Waiting for me, and Father !
Tell all my all my loved ones that are up there standing by your side
That I hadn’t forgot them not even for a single second,
Tell them that their memory is still alive
Deep down inside of me….
And also tell them that this little angel down here will do the very best
That she can ( so she can get her wings and fly up…) !
And also tell them how much I miss them all, how much I cannot wait
to see them again..
To thank them personaly again for they have never left me alone
In this great big world.

Published by Cristina Piciu