Adresse moi un signe, un geste, un soin, un mot...

With a sigh, it could all end tomorrow
Who decides ? Then, will my life go on ?
It seems to me unfair that all my existence
Could belong to no one, not ever had a sense
Should I cherish living, if there is no more aim
Will I leave any trace behind me on this Earth
Why should I trust in a love which couldn't ever last
Will I burn my wings which could be lost in the past
Why should I want children for them to get away
Toward their future storms, face them with no delay
Why should I have to fall down on my knees to beg
When standing up may help to endure to the end

You are called Almighty, Master of everything,
Are you the Manager, matter of every means ?
I'm following a path, is it leading to You ?
Who knows where I've come from and where I'm going to
Do You really exist ? Have You built my home?
If You are my Guide, show me where to go on
Have you hatched the plan ? Tell me what is my role
See this leaf in the wind I must be something more
I don't want miracles or see you in the air
I only need to know why am I so concerned
Please send me an answer, give me only a wave
Let me know if one day my doubts will be allayed

Marbearys