Soul s Cry

The world is rushing somewhere in a hurry Forgetting kindness as it goes We're just pawns like mere pawns In this frantic, endless show

I'm not seeking fame at all, Don't want to be an idol, no I just want to be one's beloved, And live in peace, let life flow All the songs that I compose, I write them only for the crowd I want to bring some warmth and hope, And plant some kindness, make them proud The world grows angrier each day, More stubborn, greedier, it seems The cry of soul I hide away Pours out in verses, in my dreams!

I'm not seeking loud acclaim Don't want to be an idol, no What matters more, perhaps, for me Is giving people light and warmth to show!!!

A soul's cry echoes in the silence, Like thunder on a cloudless day I cannot part with this defiance, It grows much stronger, come what may A soul's cry, thunderous and clear, In every line, on every sheet I beg you all to stay sincere, And shed a bright light, pure and sweet! A soul's cry echoes in the silence, To chase the darkness far away I don't pretend, I sing for people, And mean each single word I say A soul's cry flies just like a bird, Dispersing all the ashy haze To share some happiness I've heard, And change the world in subtle ways

I write not for rewards or glory, Not for the gold or coins they pay What matters more are simple gazes, In them I see a brilliant ray The verses flow onto the paper, Like raindrops sliding down the glass I search for courage deep inside me, To clear the thick and gloomy mass All songs I ever will compose, I write them only for the crowd My soul I open wide, expose, And carry warmth to hearts endowed!