I’m stuck in darkness
My wings are being held by an evil spell
I scream for help but no one can hear me
I look up at the snow wile it falls on my captured wings
I’m scared, but yet I’m happy because I know
I know that someone will release this spell
My wings will be free
I’m stuck in the shadows
Scared to talk to her
I shout in my head “talk to her” but I can’t hear it
I look up from the shadows and see her beauty
I’m scared, but yet I’m happy because when I smile, she smiles
I will talk to her and she will show me light
I will be released from the shadows
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Funny how people fear beauty in others.