It wasnt meant for
The destruction it suffered

I am sorry
That it happened

Oh my dear fellow homosapiene
Look above the blue blanket of love above your head

It the divine blessings of lord of all lords
Someone who loves you more than 70 mothers

You have a beautiful mate
When that blessing come your way

All your pain will cease
Your broken heart will be at peace

Now my dear wipe those Pearl's and smile
Trust in the plan of God

Submit yourself to Him
Thy who did I have never seen them in pain

With my honest heart from the other side of world
I send you gentle hug and lots of light

Tide will turn soon
Have faith in yourself

There is still good around
I have seen miracles happening

Have you seen water and fire meeting
I did in suffocating hours of suffering

The choice is yours what you wanna drink
Either a cocktail of water or a champagne of scorching fire

Not everything needs to make sense
Not everything will make sense

A field is burned both for nutrients restore and destruction
Choice is yours to cry or build a castle out of these stones

With my honest heart from the other side of world
I send you gentle hug and lots of light