Long way is to live certainly we walk blind knowledge of the route to follow.
We ask God to enlighten us but we know nothing of tomorrow, if alive follow the path of life or blind will walk to "who" awaits us to bring sooner rather than later an eternal rest.
I don´t know if I´m going
I don´t know if I´m coming
I don´t know where I´m going
I don´t know even where I am
I only know that
walking I am, going or coming?
to where? I ask myself once and again
one day and another never stoping
Stoping? when? I don´t know
Only may be when without strenth to follow
one day walking the path sudenly stoping
not knowing where I was going or be
Walking not any way that day or other
stoping at the end not knowing when
but sure it will be now or then, tomorrow or now
but I never mind if being at your side I walk
Only being sure walking that I love you
as not anybody ever love other one
I will be ever going your way today and tomorrow
At the end peace on me when all it´s over
Or you will be out of my life.
to Cuca
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