The voice of an angel
echoed ''hello'' on the other side.
I ride on the cloud that brings me near,
Tear away from the hurt and pain.
It drizzles in laughter
And pours in pain that stains my soul.
I roll out of bed and adjust my head.
Dreading another day without your touch,
Another night away from your arms.
I drum up courage to take away my rage
As I look into the future
........I age alone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem