where are you?
I want to see and meet you.
I just wonder how it feels like to have you here by my side.
I want to feel the warmth of your hugs saying everything will be all right.
Do you ever think of me asking yourselves if I'm okay or not?
And can you tell me,
why did you abandoned me?
I want you to know that every single day I think of you asking myself if you miss me too.
I was inspired by the children in the orphanage earlier.
But those children still manage to smile and laugh. :)
Indeed, there is God therefore there is hope.