pray

I'm sending a pray
to the skies above
may come and stay
tenderly, like a dove

If I could, I would
go there to see you
take you out for a walk
sit a while, and talk.

I don't regret my past
and I'm aware of my future
could I travel so fast
to a dream so pure

I feel this dream is never-ending
and your kind words don't come
I just can go on pretending
that you're here... at my home

and when the night comes
and a bittersweet feeling arrives
it's your words that burn
deep in my heart