the heart's questions

 Little boy, little girl

where do you come from?

From the sea, indeed


but the sea is far

and i am near


Little boy, little girl

where do you go?

To the moon, up above 


but so far to clime

and i am tired


Little boy, little girl

where is the peace?

In the sky, of course 


but the sky is wide

and i am small 


Little boy, little girl

how do you know?

We hear, yes listen


but what if i’m wrong

and it all falls to the ground


Little boy, little girl

how do i go on?

In faith, in hope


but i am scared

and don’t know the way


Little boy, little girl

will you show me?

Yes dear, always 

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