My spirit is low

Екатерина Передереева
My spirit is low , I need to feed it quickly
I need words of love , hot embraces , kisses.
I no longer wish to be unprotected ,
am not strong and not afraid to admit it .

I am a lonely star in gloomy Heavens .
There is darkness beneath , there is darkness over.
I sleep happily , when there is nobody near
just mysterious cat and a lot of pillows.

I am hollow inside , no hot blood running.
all my feelings of life were eaten by treachery.
I am no longer afraid to meet our Creator .
but I hope heartily it will happen later.