When your stuck in the dark,
Without anyone to reach out too.
Its like your heart is lost,
and your feet are cast in stone.
But child if you look,
I'll be right there by your side.
I'll take your hand
And take you on the flight of your life!
So move your feet,
Kick the stone away likes its sand on your feet
and raise your arms
Because child its time to sour!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely imagery. Beautiful flow, I enjoyed your poem very much. Rabbit