by tacio tamayo
Faith declares that we are in a caste
You are above heaven, and I am below earth.
You can’t even glance for awhile to enlighten me
My heart breaks for your highness!
I can’t reach nor even touch you
You are so precious that i could not buy.
You are so noble and I am just mean
How could you love me, if I am just like this.
Don’t you have something in your heart for me
The greatest in your eyes are splendor and charm
I am nothing in your sight
But dearest God allow me to love her, forevermore.
