At that moment I heard Your Voice.
You were saying: 'please stop, everything I see hurts me so.'
I saw You crying and bleeding in front of me.
And the tears ran down my face.
Because of every single thing that happened around me.
But moreover, knowing that You were missing,
Knowing that someone/something was missing.
I made me cry out every single tear in me.
And then I told You: 'I am so sorry, Father.'
'I feel like I screwed up this time.'
'It feels like I lost You completely.'
'Please, please tell me what to do,
To find You back again.'
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