Angels weeping in the night
People looking on in fright
Tears falling at the sight
In torn hearts does pain smite
In chairs sit with shoulders tight
In the book more do write
As tears fall on pages white
Then Gods prayers they all recite
In life she was so polite
Every day she had more height
Sparkling eyes were oh so bright
Every moment was true delight
For five years only did she excite
In her frame was mortal blight
Despite the soul of a sprite
But at last she lost the fight
In the morning was deaths invite
End of pain her soul took flight
And then her soul gone from site
Now in her eyes is no light
In chairs sit with shoulders tight In the book more do write As tears fall on pages white Then Gods prayers they all recite, and we all make sense of in the ears of others firstly just right to ourself
Such a heart wrenching poem but so beautifully written. Very nice flow. Nicely done!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and then her soul gone from site now in her eyes is no light