The Voice

My heart does cry, even today for what I believe I have lost.

I wish if I could get another chance to start afresh what I love the most.

Only if god had in his plans for me, written it as my destiny

Would I have enjoyed my life’s symphony  

Then I hear the voice of the Power speak to me

and I listen with care to know if it’s really He

“why my child, you doubt in thee?

How is that you question me?”

Hopes in me has died for long

Life had done me all wrong

I long for my comfort, my love I have lost

Without which I am nothing more than my own ghost

The voice in me speaks again

To soothe my heart struggling in pain.

“Look into you and you can see

Your are much more than what you can be

I am your soul, you are my child

Curb your thoughts that go wild

I have your hand in mine

I hold it tight and fine

Trust in me when I say

This is the price of love that you pay.

Be the candle and shine away the darkness

Let the world around wake to your brightness

Shine away as you melt into nothing

With this deed you will be my everything”.