Oh little angel,
How silent the world would turn, how colorful the world would be and how much you could enjoy it, if you would watch it from above?
How silent would your thoughts be, how little would be your fear and how less pressure would you feel in your head, if you would be free? What if you would be free from all this? What if there is a place you can rest... In peace? Without thoughts, anxiety, pressure, consequences. Without getting your feelings hurt and without you feeling as if it was your fault. How silent would it be?
But little angel... you just have to go to heaven. You just have to not longer live on this planet, and everything bad would be gone, it will turn silent and finally, you could enjoy the colors of the world from above.
Maybe one time, little angel, but maybe not yet.
How silent the world would turn, how colorful the world would be and how much you could enjoy it, if you would watch it from above?
How silent would your thoughts be, how little would be your fear and how less pressure would you feel in your head, if you would be free? What if you would be free from all this? What if there is a place you can rest... In peace? Without thoughts, anxiety, pressure, consequences. Without getting your feelings hurt and without you feeling as if it was your fault. How silent would it be?
But little angel... you just have to go to heaven. You just have to not longer live on this planet, and everything bad would be gone, it will turn silent and finally, you could enjoy the colors of the world from above.
Maybe one time, little angel, but maybe not yet.
