As you see me today
I'm siting up in a tree
Clearing out my head
So I can write you poetry
But the sky is dark with clouds
Right up until the lightning
Which gives me an Idea
I love the way you sing
So I'll write a poem for you
Because I write what is my choice
I love the way you express yourself
And I love the way you use your voice
Because a voice such as yours
Sounds just like an angels
Piercing through the clouds
At the most pristine of angles
And now I can hear a candy coated love note
As you sing to me
You have such a beautiful voice
But how could it be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem