Like falling through the Skies
I get lost in your eyes
where does this go
Taking a seat
Listening to her beat
Peacefully the rhythms slow
Hands in the air
Feeling no care
screaming let it snow
Tears flowing down
But not one frown
On with the show
Is this insane
Or end in pain
In time we'll know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem