Talking Heart

Looking at the foot prints of the past
To whom you are waiting for?
I can't see nothing in your eyes;
Sadness,hope -nothing.
You don't listen the singing birds,
You don't look at the flowers around you
The siren of death couldn't fear you
You can't cry in your failure,
And you can't smile in your success
I can't say what's in your mind
Dear friend, i can't understand you
Looking at the foot prints of the past to whom you are waiting?