Flying high with the eagles
Sad eyes made of crystals
Giving here all you can
Within this short life span
Pure little tear drops
Heavily your arm flops
Sadly familiar pain
One very long moment
I prayed for angels sent
Take my life, set her free
Let it hurt me and pain me
This can't be right
No help in sight
I beg of thee
Just let her be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! This is a very nice poem.