In the world, there are so many places,
Places to visit, to be happy, to enjoy.
For me, these places became unnecessary,
Unnecessary, ever since you came in my
life,
Grace.
After all, there was no need,
No need, because you became my world.
You became my sights, my places, my wishes,
I only needed to see you to be happy, to
live.
We all have a purpose in our lives,
To live long, to be rich, to be happy.
You are my purpose,
My purpose to strive, to do my best, to be
the best.
But, like other humans, I have inevitably
made a mistake,
A mistake, I have come to regret.
A regret, so strong, to snatch my sleep
from me.
Books, religions, folks say,
We all have souls inside us.
I believe, you are my soul,
I cannot imagine to live without you, my
soul.
Without you, I am just a husk,
A husk, a puppet whose strings has been
cut.
I regret, I deeply regret what I have done,
I have done what I cannot undo.
But, I can amend it and I promise,
I promise you will always remain my sky.
Just how earth is incomplete without sky,
I am incomplete with you,
Grace.