Faith...don't let me drown,
in this ocean of pain.
I want two legs...two hands.
I want a tongue...I want teeth.
I want freedom to move...and freedom to sing.
I need eyes...cause I can't see the stars,
or the children playing on the grass,
or the trees covered in snow,
or the newborn rabbits playing with their mums.
I can feel...oh yes...
I can feel the biting cold,
the raging heat,
and the soft breeze.
Nothing hurts me...I don't know pain.
What is that word
that begins with P
and what does it mean?
Love...
I love my world.
But I want to live in theirs,
the humans...
the humans world.
Can't I have the chance to run?
To dance...
to sit...
to walk?
Arms would open wide,
I'd be safe and warm,
finally where I truly...
belonged.
I don't want to live
on the ground anymore.
The worms tickle my belly...
and the bugs make me shiver.
I don't want to be a boulder...
not anymore...
please...
Faith...just let me live,
one day in their world.
Just one...
Just one day...
