The thing about love
is that sometimes
we get lost
and don't know how to come back
'cause we are tired,
stressed,
over worked,
children.
Love is a funny thing.
It makes us so strong,
but it breaks us into pieces.
And then when we find the courage
to put the pieces back together,
that love is long gone.
So then we wonder,
if we didn't get lost with life,
if love would last a lifetime...
I arrive at the top of the mountain
to reach for the sky
but when I get there
there is no one by
so I ask myself
why did I even try
nobody told me
how hard it would be
to break free
from all the troubles within me
I tried so hard
I couldn't even breathe
So my heart is pounding fast
as fast as a train
about to be derailed
so please save me
save me from me
I am trying to break free
break free from all the sorrows
try....
save me
from all the sorrows
give me the strength
I want the strength
please give me the strength
to break free.
Doing what we can
Trying our hardest
Doing our best
They all tell us these
But who are they to think
we can try our best
Who are we to think we are entitled to even try?
...
...
Who we are?
We are children of GOD.
HE tells us to
do what we can,
try our hardest,
do our best.
HE tells us all these.
HIM.
For HE is
our perseverance,
our strength,
our victory.
Don't question HIM.
Find in HIM.
HE is right there beside YOU.
You arrived here to this very moment.
Look inside.
Whom do you see?
GOD within YOU.
YOU with GOD.
HE is walking beside YOU.
Give your hands to HIM.
Rise with HIM.
YOU will not fall.
So when they ask you why.
Tell them why.
But expect most to walk away.
And the very few to stay.
E quando mais pedimos que tudo esteja bem
É quando você percebe que nada está bem.
Mas parece que isso é o caminho da vida.
A cada passo há um novo obstáculo.
E com cada recomeço, há uma nova caída.
Mas a cada caída, há um novo recomeço.
E esse recomeço é o que nos dá energia para reiniciar
E reiniciar é de assustar.
Tudo diferente.
Tudo novo.
E quando mais pedimos que dê tudo certo.
É quando você percebe há uma vida inteira para reinventar.
E o lindo da vida é reinventar.
O amor
A vida
A alma.
Sometimes we wish
that life would be a simple path
a path which takes us places
to discover beautiful things
but then we wake up and it is all over
So life is not a simple path
it is not a path easy to take
Nobody chooses hardship
We wish for laughter
Nobody choose tears
We wish for calm tides
The stream of loneliness
is a path often taken
we are all alone it seems
we suffer alone
deep in our sorrows
All alone
and we smile so nobody questions
We don't want to choose tears,
so we cry alone without a river.
Silently dreaming of rain
because even trying
the tears don't come
heart is pounding
anger, frustration, sorrow
still the tears don't come
Silently dreaming of rain.
Silently dreaming...
Silently.
Crying.
Crying under the shower
this heart won't heal
it doesn't get better
nothing gets better
Numbing...
Numbing the pain, the tears, the hurt.
Silently...
Silently dreaming...
Silently dreaming of rain.
