I cried ... because it somehow.
As I recall, some day yesterday I felt my heart like a fire burning in turmoil,
Now, that I find myself as if thrown in Eskimo tribal region.
Oh heart .. was so fast you changing.
Yourself with time was never willing to compromise with people.
I only believe in a sense.
Now I knelt among the ruins of guilt and ego ...
I'm embarrassed to apologize for effrontery my tongue, my prejudices about him is really very good.
Even my throat infection retreated to lose ...
Ah .... FD, where are you?
But I'm willing to Robbie, if you want to test me. That's fine.
But can I ask? Give me strength and courage.
Tired tears melted in bed.
Have these tears stop, my Lord.
Because even YOU have any tears.
And to those who do not know So and so I'm cross-legged among the rubble and molten tears of guilt, Let me preach to God. I would ask him, because I'm sure he will grant it. Therefore, only one thing that can make these chains off,
Forgiveness ...
Forgiveness ...
Forgiveness ...
Maybe you think this is silly and hyperbolic, but it is a taste.
Forgiveness ... forgiveness only.
And I want to make this my ears hear it ..
Although I will ask for your forgiveness only in dreams ...
I want to knelt at your feet, I want you to see me crying asking your forgiveness, for you know I'm not kidding ...