Someone asked me
Oh can you see that beautiful shining star out there
And I started searching
‘Where is it?’ I asked
‘There at the sky’
After a few moment of searching
I realised that my world
Is too dark to see
A shining star.
I was wondering
Is there still hope?
So what I did was
Think about the time
My world was bright
The time my sky was
Full of stars.
When I couldn’t see
Anything anymore
I realised
It was useless
I hope someday my Jezus will come
And cure me from my blindness