I tried to change the life you rejected. When I heard funeral songs instead of cries of a newborn. You shut yourself away and were chocking in flames of depression. You rejected hope for a full life when you lost forever a chance to give life to a child. You passed through dark curtains to a room full of candles where you were repeating prayers of your world, and left me.... There is no prayer left for today. In the dark corners of the soul a flame of our suffering is dying out. There is no prayer left for today. I will be back whenever you wish so. If you come, I‘ll show you how much I wanted to help when your heart was bleeding. If you come, I’ll show you how little was needed for you to find understanding.