...a whisper

The day that
i erased my pride
i saw in front of me
the certain the it wouldn't be enought

Just a color can't bring
eternity
even if it came
from the tears of God
(they would never reach our world)

What has bring me this?
Maybe just the will to dream
That sometimes sink
Sink in my mind

All i have to feel
Is just the dream of a child
That wanted to grow
Till touch the heart of god

I build time
wasted in pride
To live
Just as human do
Behind a whisper

faith never helped me
and noone ever looked inside me
I feel like the things i do
Are wasted in our words