I thought I found god
In the folds of your blankets
And I thought I had it made
In the comfort of your arms
I then I fell for heaven
And landed in restless nights
Far away from you
I’m begging for the sun
In a mid-Missouri winter
And I’m frostbitten
Left here stiff and cold
And I thought I found god
In the sunshine form your window
And I thought I had it made
In the comfort of your sheets
Then I fell
Crying
Cast out of heaven
And landed here
Far from you
Even though She kill me, but i can't kill my love for her. Even though i'm remain unloved, But still i can't forget her. Some time i wonder what is this happening to me. And Some time i just knew the reason i'm still smiling Even though She kill me, But i still love her and i'm still falling
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
phew! this rings true