Angels do not wear high-heeled shoes.
They don`t like night clubs and don`t dance salsa.
Angels don`t ever make you lose
Your mind. They are shy and a bit clumsy.
Angels do not wear high-heeled shoes.
They don`t read the silly yellow pages.
They`re old-fashioned and they`ll always choose
Wooden huts instead of golden cages.
Angels do not wear high-heeled shoes.
They are true, sincere, never-lying.
They`re all unlike the willful Muse.
They will help you and support you, smiling.
Angels do not wear high-heeled shoes.
They aren`t proud beauties who are vital.
But they won`t jump down off the roofs
Even if they feel like suicidal.
Angels do not wear high-heeled shoes,
`Cause the aren`t to reap the lives of people.
Their kindness is all what they use
To awake the best of human feellings.
Angels do not wear high-heeled shoes.
Barefoot, completely open-hearted,
They will get the worst of soul`s wounds
And their wings will be sold at the market.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
light, almost on a tiptoe musings on goodness and simplicity... emits warmth.