Yearning

I long for the day when a smile would come across my face,
When the Berlin Walls would come falling down,
One by one they would shatter into the dust from which they were made,
No longer to be seen, no longer found.

The days are so long and so very dark,
I try to peep out but I am constantly blocked,
By the nakedness trapped inside my heart,
Forever torn apart.

I cry for so long that I can no longer tell,
What is the joys of heaven or the torments of hell.

Come to me oh merciful God,
Heal unto me a single good word,
That I may one day lift my head high,
And see my own bright beautiful sky.