Drifting through the air,
She stood up for the dare,
Quietly sweeping the ground,
With a small little frown,
I gave her the dreams,
That lifted her wings,
And then she came up for a cheer,
Slowly, smoothly, she shut the shutters,
Never giving up her ambitions,
Walking about,
With clothes of cotton so soft to touch,
Her gentle smile that was incorruptible,
Wishing her goodbye was just unimaginable,
I trusted my soul,
And I knew that only an angel,
Yes only angel as bright as her had touched the ground...
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I would like to translate this poem
I just love poems about angels! very nice!