As I sit and stare into the night sky
I remember when you told me to keep my head held high
no matter where you were you said you were always there
inside my heart that was so full of fear
but then you made my warm spirits rise
into the air and to my suprise
My nightmares turned to dust
From beneath the earths core
I soon began to realise
you always pick me up before I begin to fall
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
no comment dahahaha ☺ ☺ ☺